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I Now Know My Work Here Is Done

There Has To Be A Time

By: BluTravlr
Written on April 14th, 2012
By: BluTravlr
Age: 51-55 , Male
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  • MoniqueinSpring

    This is a wonderful message, and very well thought out and expressed..



    My parents taught my brother and I to take on responsibility and work early in our lives. This one single act did more for us than any other, and gave us a foundation for life. We were not kicked out of the house at 18 with no idea how to manage money or time. It started when we were 8 or so and work and duty were introduced to us and we were nurtured in it. It became part of us so we did not considerate it an invasion of personhood.



    I passed this on to my daughter, who I have to say grasped most things very quickly, and I never had to push or prod her to do things, only because she learned the satisfaction and reward of good honest hard work. I remember seeing her walk across our back field returning from her summer job at a local farm. She was dusty, dirty, but smiling. She is very smart, and athletic, and like me found satisfaction at a keeping a balanced life.



    Now this all sounds very nice I'm sure. But then came the day of reckoning. In the spring before my daughter entered college, I drove her to a freshman orientation, and parked at the designated drop off area. She grabbed her overnight bag, said "see ya' tomorrow," exited the car, and walked away without even looking back. I sat there stunned. How could she could be so cold and unfeeling? This little girl who I gave birth to, suckled, nurtured, loved, cared for, taught her about life and sex in excruciating detail – and for that she thinks she can just can walk away without any thought for her own mother. Well, she did just that.



    I nursed my hurt and pain as I watched her walk off into the distance, and when I could bear it no more, I pulled the car around the corner, parked and proceeded to have a good cry. Now I do not weep at the drop of a hat, nor is it a knee jerk reaction for me to get teary at cute kitties or romantic movies (except for the final scene of Breakfast at Tiffanys of course). No, I tend to save it up, and once the reservoir is dangerously full, it is ready to spill out in great torrents, and once released it's "Every man for himself, abandon ship, man the bilge pumps!" Oh gosh, what mess I was, wretching and gasping in my sorrow.



    That night, I stayed in a motel where there were lots of other parents there for the weekend. I studied the faces and could tell there were a few like me who looked strickened with "separation anxiety." I picked her up the day and said nothing about my emotional breakdown, talking and chatting about her weekend in the dorm.



    But Blu, you're right. We raise our children to be self sufficient and when they leave home and become independent adults, should we be surprised? Although Damn, it hurts! Damn, damn, damn ! I thought giving birth was the worst, but watching them go out into life is more terrifying than anything. You want to grab the remote control and steer them, but then I hear the Blu's words, "Gracie, I don't fix things anymore." Oof, but it's still hard to do.

    Apr 30, 2012
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    • BluTravlr

      It is perhaps the hardest thing we have to do...

      May 4, 2012
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  • Indie42

    Wow. I love your insight. Thanks for sharing!

    Apr 29, 2012
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  • annada10

    Life lessons as only you can tell it Blu, I think that it is so important to know when to let things go and move forward.

    Apr 27, 2012
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  • Quintesse

    Be able to close whatever chapter you are on in your book of life when it is appropriate to do so. Such things can not be clung onto nor can they be made to last. Live them the time it is to live them, and do so fully, and then know when to say

    "I now know my work here is done.".



    I think this is brilliant.

    Apr 18, 2012
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    • BluTravlr

      ...your sentiment has touched me.

      Apr 18, 2012
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  • smiley194

    Very true words. Thank you for writing this. I know letting the past go and moving on is the best way to move forward but we first have to clean out the old wounds of all the dirt for it to heal like it should. Then we will get to the point where we can say, ok now I'm at peace "the end " is written on the last page of that story and now I can start with a new story entitled " A second chance for a new beginning".

    Apr 17, 2012
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  • ClandestineWishes

    I'm surprised there are such little views and no comments on this story. It's so incredibly accurate. Much of life's pain derives from our inability to let thigs go, to move on when we need to. This is indeed a very valuable life lesson. :) Thank you for sharing.

    Apr 15, 2012
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    • BluTravlr

      You're sweet and thoughtful-as usual-and thank-you. I admit I am a bit surprised at the tepid response too. Maybe I should add a sex scene? :D

      Apr 15, 2012
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    • ClandestineWishes

      Hum... I guess people have a hard time recognizing good things. Lol... I'm sure lots would find that appealing. :)

      Apr 15, 2012
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