I had a few moments of "poor me" when I realized that it would be nearly impossible for me to make my flight. I really wanted to get home and be with C. and to visit her dad and mom.
Amazingly enough, the fellow who drove me turned out to be a sailor so we spent the time going to the airport talking about boats and sailing. He and I have the same taste in boats, and he actually owned a smaller version of the sailboat that I have. That conversation eased my mind, took away anxiety and made me realize that missing a flight was not the end of the world. This is another reminder to me that I get what I need when I most need it if I open my heart and mind.
Even though my flight this AM has been cancelled, I am booked on a slightly later flight. I know that I will get home today. These are things beyond my control. I don't need to fret, be angry or despair. Every day I am grateful to have a recovery program that helps my spirit soar regardless of circumstances. The things I cannot control are so many. Trying to control them wastes my energy and solves nothing.
Sorry you could not make your flight, but sometimes things happen for a reason. Wishing you a safe a smooth journey home.
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ReplyDeleteyeah i hear you...otherwise it will just jack up your day...travel light syd
ReplyDeleteI guess that sometimes picking up a sailor isn't all that bad.
ReplyDeleteHang in there, Syd. Use whatever time you have wisely. Read. Talk with others. On the phone. In person.
ReplyDeleteGlad you had program tools to help you through your day.
ReplyDelete'See' you when you get back. And I second what dAAve says.
ReplyDeleteGodspeed.
Yes, Syd, so true. I was reminded of this very thing yesterday by my HP. So much to be grateful for. And that sailor was meant to be in your life for that brief moment, I believe.
ReplyDeletelast time I missed a flight it had been cancelled b/c the plane had been struck by lightning. I hemmed and hawed over getting a much later flight (getting me home at 2:00am) or just spending one more night where I was. I spent one more night, though it was a hard decision, I wanted to be home. I was grateful I didn't have to sleep in the airport.
ReplyDeleteJust acknowledging that there are things out of our control seems to soothe the wild beast in us huh. I know that it just calms me....ok, I can let this go and enjoy the moment. Glad you met a new friend to visit with on the drive. :o)
ReplyDeleteEllen may be right Syd. You will get home, just not as soon as you had planned.
ReplyDeleteAll the best Syd.
hope you make it home safely
ReplyDeleteThe reason things don't always go as we expect, is because life has another purpose for us instead.
ReplyDeleteGlad you took care of youself despite your situation.
ReplyDeleteHope you have a nice trip home. Missed your posts
Every time I read your blog posts I am always reminded of the important things in life. Thanks for your wonderful outlook. Hope you are reunited with C very soon. God Bless.
ReplyDeleteSerenity to accept the things I cannot change. I have to remember this one A LOT. Control is a bug-a-boo for me. Thanks for sharing Syd.
ReplyDeleteI am slowly learning this as well.
ReplyDelete'tis good to be free from angst when a perfectly good opportunity for anger and stress presents itself in a foreign land.
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