Thursday, April 30, 2009

survival skill #2: getting out


I'm sitting in Central Park. I'm dealing with what's in my head, for a few minutes, without escaping. My apartment often serves as endless distraction, avoidance, self-destruction. By getting out, I'm shaking things up in my head. I'm not using the same noises to drown out my thoughts and feelings. There are different stimuli, so I can't be completely numb. I have to take things in, simple things like temperature, people walking by, the light. I have to recognize myself as an entity, separate from my surroundings. I am a person, making use of a worn bench, in a park. I exist. I might not have a big impact, but I exist. Right now, I am not hiding. People can see me. I am accounted for. Even if no one really notices, by being outside, in a world shared with other people and animals, I am acknowledging myself. I have a responsibility on this planet, even if it is just to be another living human, someone people pass by, someone in the park, on a bench. I exist. And that is important. It is important that I exist no matter what I do or don't do. When I'm here, outside, I'm not hiding from everyone; I'm not hiding from myself. And that's something.

7 comments:

  1. This is a beautiful piece of writing, Lily. Perfect time of year to get outside. It's not for nothing than most of my recent recipes have been for picnics ;-)

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  2. I fully agree, it is a beautiful piece of writing. Working at home, I can easely spend a day without going out, but on those days, I always feel like something is missing. I feel going out is a very important way to break routine and go back to "reality".

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  3. Thank you guys so much. It means a lot to me that two writers liked what I wrote. I was having a difficult time with the idea of giving advice right now, so I thought I'd just try putting my experience using a survival skill. I'm so lucky to have Central Park nearby. It's a great escape, and SO beautiful this time of year.

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  4. It's so beautiful. It's a great piece of writing, as the others said. I loved it! I can picture myself, feeling just the same. Thank you. And you are truly an inspiration:D

    Ingrid from Norway.

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  5. well written. spoke to my heart. Sarah

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  6. Hey Lily! I just discovered your blog. As someone who has also experienced/suffered from bulimia, I can relate to a lot of what you are writing. It's nice to hear it so eloquently expressed but without any pretention.

    I think it is very important to recognise the value of one's life... I am slowly learning to do this, but had a good experience over the last two days where I participated in group training for my work in the community sector. Usually I would hold back my comments, thinking "I talk too much" or "I don't know anything", but these two days I have brought my opinion forward, thinking, "even if I make a fool of myself, it helps to make someone else more comfortable." And I had more good stuff to say than I thought!

    Anyway, just wanted to share that, and say thankyou for sharing yours.

    Best wishes for the future and I will keep reading.

    Amy from Australia

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  7. Great expression here...I experience things this way too....the light, the seemingly subtle parts of existing that swell and become enormous in intensity...thanks for this.

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