It’s interesting how
you can often find yourself missing something that you walked away from because
you recognized it wasn’t good for you. It might have been a place you lived, a
job, or most especially a person.
After some time, you
look at this person or thing less critically and are able to remember the good
aspects, the things you miss. If it’s a person, you miss the times you enjoyed
together, moments that meant something important and left a deep memory. You
miss the love that was shared, even if that love dissolved into disappointment
and hurt.
Without thinking of
the pain, you can still remember the look in her or his eyes when they were
locked with your own, and you recall the exhilaration you felt in your heart as
you sent messages through those eyes and deep into each other’s hearts. Warm
memories surface of walking hand in hand, sharing meals, talking for hours,
gently wiping away a tear, or holding each other quietly.
You might find
yourself wishing that things could have been different, that you wouldn’t have
had to walk away. You wish that the bad parts hadn’t been so bad that they
overpowered the good parts. This is especially true if, at the time, you believed
it had a promising future, that it was real, that it would last and be good for
a long time. This is when it hurts the most. You wonder why it had to be this
way.
But it did, and there it is.
The same can be said
of a job that was good for a time and then spiraled off into something that
just wasn’t right for you any longer. Maybe you just outgrew it; maybe you felt
stagnated. It might have been that conditions changed. Perhaps the specific
work you had been doing wasn’t available anymore, and the new project or
position you were given was not a good match for you. A new person or new
people might have come in and changed the dynamic. Maybe something bad
happened, a personal conflict or something similar.
At any rate, what
had been working no longer worked, so you had to make the big decision to leave
and find something new. But after some time, you can look back and remember the
things you enjoyed, or even loved, about that job.
And it’s not just
relationships or jobs. Maybe you got tired of living in a particular city,
region or country because the weather got you down after some years, or perhaps
a lot of new people moved in and changed what you had previously loved about
the place. So you pack up and move to someplace new. And after some time, you’re
able to look back fondly at the aspects of that earlier place that you miss. It
could be the same for a house or apartment.
Whether it’s a
relationship, a job, a place or something else, it’s natural to look back
sometimes and remember the good stuff. In fact, it’s healthy: it’s better to
focus on the positive than to always regard something in a negative light.
But even when you
look back and smile, you have to keep it in perspective. You know it’s over,
and there’s no going back. And even if there was a way to go back, you
shouldn’t want to. You remember that, ultimately, it was bad for you, and
that’s why it ended. We all have to move forward and leave the past behind.
But still, sometimes
you can’t help missing the good stuff.
--------------------------------------------------------------
No comments:
Post a Comment