
They say everything happens for a reason. I've heard this phrase more this week than any other that I can remember. After the last time I heard it yesterday, I decided it was time to 'take it in' and listen to its meaning and how it applies to my life the year (s) leading up to now. Not too long before that, I was sitting at a Starbucks in West Hollywood when I lived here back in 2013. I was still healing from my original cancer surgery, struggling with my life on the whole because of it, and counting....I was counting what I had to work with in relationship to a job, finances, my health and the relationship I was just out of a few months before it (This Unbelievable Life.). At the end of the day, all of it added up to me leaving California a couple of months later to move home to MN where I was waiting for health coverage to do some more surgery and treatment, but none of that happened. What did happen was I met a close friend of mine, the Fin, and found myself working for the Burke Center were I was essentially learning an entire new arena of chiropractic care-Personal Injury and all of the nuts and bolts that come with it. Little did I know I was becoming an expert at case management and, more importantly, improving my adjusting skills via the 100s of people I saw every week. It would later lead to the office winning multiple awards.

So, one day as I was looking at 'chiropractic job' opportunities attempting to appease the restlessness in my person at my local Starbucks, a person showed up in my life for the first time. A blizzard was finishing up dropping snow everywhere essentially stalling the traffic on most of the major road ways. It was because of this that a short girl pulled off of the non-moving traffic road to sit and wait it out over a cup of coffee. Everything happens for a reason. When she got around to sitting next to me, she recanted how she was fed up with the weather and how, in her attempt to maybe change her life's circumstances, she had started interviewing with companies in California. In fact she had just flown back the day before from an interview that looked positive. It was then that I informed her that I was doing the same and had been in the process of picking the right one, so I could return after my last year of health rebuilding. She laughed. We laughed, and in the end I told her she should leave the mess we were both surviving just outside the doors if she could, "..get the hell out if you can. You can always come back home if you don't like it, but you'll never know if you do till you try." She took those words to be a sign because why would some guy she found attractive, that had also lived in California and was working his way back at the same time she was be sitting there on the one and only day she had ever driven down that road to go to work but had to because of the snow. Everything happens for a reason.
Without having said anything of where it was I planning on returning to or that I had CE credits to do in Thousand Oaks, she ended up temporarily living in the very place I had envisioned returning to because of my history with the town but also because it was a lot like the suburb that I had been working in my time home--Edina. So, it was no surprise to me as much as it was to her that I knew the town and showed her around it in her first few days of her arriving. She decided it was time to take a chance accept that the job notified her she had to start 30 days sooner. That pretty much gave me no time to know her well but enough time to decide I should because sooner or later I was going to be there in area somewhere, and so the story went (The Pursuit of Happiness.). We dated. We got to know each other a little better, and in it we learned somethings about the other that we were both working on improving and why we, ultimately, both needed to leave the Homeland. It's too easy to do nothing and just fall into the place people want you to fall into or feel is 'best' for you and let yourself believe that it's what life is supposed to be like for you never really questioning the status quot, but everything happens for a reason. Right?!
We decided to run the LA marathon independently but trained together for it, and in there somewhere we lost each other. Then it was over as we worked through really difficult relationship stuff together. In the end, the relationship had ended before the LA Marathon 2015 even began. What I thought was one of the bigger signs that I was supposed to return to California had just disappeared and now I was struggling to decide if it was just a dream to return California after cancer survival or just a delayed reality that I let linger too long. Well, a new sign had come into the picture. She discovered we were expecting just a few days after the relationship was over by almost 3 months. In the aftermath, some of her behavior and thoughts made more sense in light of that fact. It was the sign for not only her but me that it was time to move forward in my planning leave Minnesota. What we knew as misunderstandings and difference in our relationship we would put aside and work through with someone else but for now we would operate as teammates. We were thrilled. We were afraid and uncertain it was the right thing to pursue, but everything happens for a reason, and I felt peace about it. Shortly after making the decision to move forward, the doors in my life began to open as other began to close, and in it, I knew with or without the relationship I had to listen to the signs and leave, and a good thing I did.
Eventually, one job would lead to my present. The girl would go




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