The strangest thing happened to me yesterday - Beth calls from her job to ask - have I checked Facebook today? No, I was working - but immediately went to my page. An old friend whom we don't see often these days had posted that I had crossed over - yup - that I had bit the dust, kicked the bucket, etc. etc. After pinching myself several times and being sure I have a shadow (!) comfirming that yes, indeed I am still here in the flesh, I immediately responded that I am indeed ALIVE AND WELL!! Actually, before I was able to correct this misinformation, several people wrote lovely things about me - hold those thoughts, friends!! (Nice to know my legacy has a postive slant ...)
Of course, as always with this big C journey, events such as this give pause to contemplation. Mortality, legacy, loose ends! A reminder that I must indeed give away some more of my books, clean up my studio, weed my garden, and tell those I love I LOVE YOU!!! I've also heard recently that yet another acquaintance has moved on beyond cancer and this world. This is always a reminder of how fortunate I am that my body and my determined spirit are not ready! I am so lucky that I have been able to respond so well to treatment, and that I have such an amazing circle of support.
So what do I want my legacy to be? What do I want people to remember? Certainly, that I found the love of my life with Beth, that I had the amazing experience of raising Jim and Dan, that I have a fabulous family and circle of friends. Also, of course, I hope anyone who chooses to recall my life will think about my passions - for social and economic justice, for the right to literacy and education, and of course my gardens.
I am starting a memoire about some of the amazing experiences I have been fortunate to participate in. I feel I have been "an extra on the stage of life and social change." I was an eager but minor participant in civil rights activities in North Carolina and Georgia - activities that changed my life and my spirit. I had the wild experience of being part of the "underground newspaper" The fabled "Great Speckled Bird" in Atlanta. I was part of the Venceremos Brigade, early (not yet legal) expedition to Cuba to learn about the best of the socialist revolution. And I have spent my life exploring and serving the need for literacy and reading skills for all. In addition, I have supported the exciting efforts to gain our rights as LGBTQ members of society, with the exciting results this year of a law approving gay marriage in RI!!
So, dear readers, I am thrilled to be still here with all - glad I didn't come back as a slug!
Me too....re your slug comment. :-)
ReplyDeleteI'm soooo looking forward to reading your memoire...right on!
Thanking the Universe for your body and spirit deciding you wanted to stay for a while longer. :-)
Love & hugs,
Lorraine