Life never runs either smoothly or according to plan, does it? Neither physical life nor inward life. Often the two do not even run in tandem, and when outsiders think one is sailing through a calm, organised, 'together' patch, one's mind can be an utter battlefield of indecision, insecurity, demons, problem wrestling and the like, or vice versa. I suppose that is just as well as a calm outer shell gives one time to think, but would it not be just wonderful if outer calm matched inner certainty of purpose a bit more often?
And then there are the times when outer and inner lives are equally chaotic and it is difficult to keep hold of reality at all. Such has been my last few months, so naturally I ground to a halting heap of bleating ineptitude. Now I am wrestling a new bull having decided to apply to do a year's course in Dublin, applied, mark you, nothing definite...also no funding and nowhere to live- minor inconveniences, hmm?
One friend has several times pointed out that going to Dublin will not solve any problems, leaving all the mess of the marriage in one town whilst moving to another will not make it go away, or fix it, or end it: running does not help.
Another friend showed me an article by Oliver Burkeman which advocates distance and perspective as a means of getting to grips with problems. Well that's the gist of it. Her theory is the use of mental holiday mode in that getting away can make you see more clearly changes which need making, or worries which are unimportant, or even that maybe things are just fine as they are.
Which returns me to taking a year out to do a course in Dublin. I know that I need to sort things legally but I have to wait for other events to pass; I know that one piddly little course won't change my life; I know that finding somewhere I can afford to live in Dublin (rents are rocketing) is going to be a bother; funding for the course will also be a bother as will living expenses; and that solutions are worked at rather than arriving in blinding flashes.
But the alternative?
I have no job and no likelihood of a job as I have nothing to offer that a hundred young folk can't offer better and more cheaply (recessions voiding the attribute of experience over cheapness), I am well used to living on the smell of an oil rag, to say nothing of the wing and prayer method, and is it so bad to want to escape the judgement and censure of people here for leaving my marriage? I would like to be able to walk down a street unafraid to lift my eyes for fear of meeting someone who is not speaking to me and not afraid to cut me dead or make nasty comments to me. You think separation and divorce are acceptable in 21C modern world? Think again, my friends, they are not, well they are for men, but not for women it would seem...figure that at your leisure...
So is distancing oneself to gain perspective a different concept to running away? I suppose it depends upon whether one returns to act on any insight one may have gained and for that only time may tell. Is running away from unpleasantness any way to solve a problem? They who judge have made their attitudes my problem, I never asked them to take sides and indeed they know nothing of my situation since I am not prepared to demean myself by broadcasting details. Being a 'nobody' in a large city for a while would surely be a mental holiday from being a 'wicked female' in a small town and give me headspace to decide what is important and what is not.
Although Ireland being what it is, no one is ever a 'nobody' for more than five minutes! Island life, I ask ya!
So, sorry about the bitchfest, I do generally attempt to keep posts bitch-free but I get so tired of being the wicked one and trying to hold my head up. I think I need a break from living, pity one can't do that...
4 comments:
I don't think you'd be running away, rather taking a positive stance to change, and hopefully improve things. At the same time I agree that you might only feel able to move on if you've cleared up the things you're leaving behind. But the major problem I see is that if you can't afford to live well enough, then you might start getting really depressed and being away from friends and family might not be such a good idea. Hey ho, I'm not going to be much help I'm afraid, but it does sound as if you're thinking hard. Hope this doesn't sound patronising, it's meant to be in the same spirit as your blog post.
It sounds like a great plan, not so much running away from the past as running towards a future? Can you get a bursary from the college / uni you have applied to? At least if you're in Dublin I can meet up on my way through - I'll even buy you a sandwich!!!!
Maybe we will also come over the Dublin for a long weekend and buy you a meal!
As for the rest of what you write - I find it incredible that a person with such goodness on the inside as you could be considered wicked. But really, other people's behaviour is about them, not about you. If your small town is no longer a good place for you to be, perhaps going to Dublin and being prepared to look further afield beyond that will be the way forward for you. As Benta says - it's a question of how you look at it - are you running away from stuff (never a good idea) or are you moving towards the rest of your life - which MAY involve coming back or may not.
I too think that distance can help get things into perspective, as long as you have enough of a support system (and means) to live safely and enjoyably in Dublin and not be wallowing in a garret somewhere on your own.
If that doesn't work, we spoke ages ago about volunteer opportunities here, didn't we? That might be something to consider, you wouldn't need to pay rent, etc. if you were living on a kibbutz for a while.
Whatever you decide, remember that no one's opinion determines who you are, only YOU can do that. Let the naysayers talk - sanctimonious little so and so's, or perhaps down deep just jealous that you took the initiative they wish they could...
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