A journey of a thousand miles, starts with goodbye.

 

 

 June 20th, 2003

 

My marriage of almost 17 years ends with the simple words of goodbye.

Very little warning, though in hindsight, I guess I was blind. Blind to many things that I should have seen, or maybe that I wanted to see but my eyes refused to focus upon, sheilding me to the truth and veiling my life in the shadows of hope.

Though, the end of my life as I knew it, it was the begining of something new. A change in the air, a rebirth, a time to recapture the dreams I had set aside for the man I would have died for.

And, perhaps I did.

Enough of that, it's a common story of two lives living seperately and finally breaking apart, to journey off on thier own. You can hear it a hundred times a day, nothing new here. Move along, nothing to see.

 

It took me a while to start again, though I tried to "move on" as quickly as I could for the sake of my dear daughters. My own childhood was one of divorce and I could hardly bear the fact that now they were victims of our bittersweet end. I still carry a hollow place in my heart for my family that disinegrated before my eyes as a 9 year old girl in Michigan. Hardly any warning, blind again.

 

I seek a place for my soul to rest, to live and feel joy and true contentment. Perhaps others have the same thoughts, the same desires. Feel free to come along for the journey, write if you'd like. I'm always one to chat... I'd love to hear the wisdom of those who have come before me and found their way back to the fold. Or others of a like mind that are seeking and searching. Let's shoulder the burden and enjoy the adventure together.

 


This is my ongoing journal, a place to start again, to share my adventure and to bring my soul home to rest. I hope that you will share my journey and learn from my mistakes, perhaps offer a bit of wisdom, and enjoy the ride. I'll try and write often, though it might not be daily. Might be... sometimes. I hope to offer up my thoughts and information as I go along. My goal? A homeplace for my soul. I don't know where that is, yet.

I'll let you know when I find it.

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