About a year ago a friendship which had existed for many years came to an end. It was a rather emotionally violent tearing away, and though necessary, this has been a time of grieving. I just realized that the anniversary of that ending recently passed. And I think that it must be true that it takes about a year to come back from such a major loss. I missed him in the beginning, but the healing has been clean. I don't look back with regrets any longer. And the thing that is most apparent about the healing is the bits of chaos that are creeping back into my life.
Does this cause a bit of puzzlement? Well, my creativity has been put largely on hold this past year. Oh there have been little pockets of it, but not the large amounts that are usually around. Chaos means that I'm working at the things I love once again. When I am managing grief, the thing that I do is to try and keep order in my environment. It's interesting stuff. I'm not obsessive about it, but cleaning out drawers and closets and keeping things manageable feels good when grief has come along and thrown such unutterable chaos into my emotional life. I think the fact that things feel a little out of control again is a sign that I'm coming back to myself. Because this is the way I usually exist, in a constant tension between chaos and order.
This spring certainly feels like spring. But this very large loss has moved deeply into my bones I think. The pain from the connective tissue disease has deepened of late. I force myself to move, but there are times that the pain takes my breath away and leaves me feeling scared. It's really scary some days. So I try to set it aside and simply focus on what feels good. I stretch, I walk...those things don't necessarily feel good at the time, but it helps me feel better in the long run. Gingeroot has been a great friend in keeping the inflammation from the disease at a manageable level. And then of course there is massage school! The last weekend I was there, I was given a massage by another student, and slept like a baby that night. Something that doesn't always happen because of the pain. Gratitude! The health benefits of massage are many!!!
Chaos Theory has always been fascinating to me because I see it played out so clearly in my own personal life and the lives of people around me. It isn't just an idea that sits out in the universe someplace where stuff is thrown and tossed around and then patterns form out of the chaos. It is lived out every single day in our lives. We experience chaos at different levels, it comes to us in the form of loss and changes of every kind. Sometimes it feels as though it will just keep spinning us and tossing us like so much sand on the ocean's shore. But patterns emerge. Again and again. So, this year of grieving comes to an end, and my creativity is returning. At the same time, the chaos of pain enters more deeply in my life, and the ways I will learn to cope with that will emerge in time. Chaos and Order. One of the laws of the universe.
Go visit this beautiful site, full of fractals...the patterns that emerge from the chaos! http://www.abstractdigitalartgallery.com/index.htm
Also, thank you to Jozef Kosoru whose images are displayed above. They are given to the public domain.
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