A lesson in Neglect: The first summer we moved in, I was overwhelmed by raspberries. So, I made jelly and more jelly and infused raspberry vinegar. I also made 5 gallons of raspberry wine with the intent of turning it into vinegar. I didn't do anything right with this wine. I put it in a corner of the guest room, wrapped a blanket around it and forgot all about it. I never racked it off, so it sat on top of its own sediment for a year. A couple of times I noticed the aerator was dry and once I noticed that the aerator wasn't even on it. About four months ago I noticed the aerator was missing and because I couldn't find it, I just put some plastic wrap on the top. I found the aerator under one of the dressers two days later. I'm pretty sure it was used as a cat toy. Around the beginning of December I was cleaning the guest room for holiday company. I decided that I needed to get rid of the neglected mess. I huffed it into the kitchen and put it on the counter next to the sink with the intention of pouring it out and scrubbing the carboy for use in 2014. That curious part of me decided to taste it first , just to see what kind of disaster had been brewing in the back bedroom. I sloshed it into a glass and took a tiny sip (just in case it had turned into poison). What passed my lips made my eyes water... with tears of joy. The failure I had expected was manna from heaven. Smooth, sweet, full bodied raspberry wine that IS nirvana on the tongue.
I just stood there frozen with shock. How did this happen without my tender care and nurturing attention? What did I do wrong that was so right? And then I thought (because its how my brain works). Is this a message from the gods? Am I over nurturing too many things in my world? Can some of my many failures this year be attributed to trying to hard?
I struggled very hard in 2013 with the 'wall of no' that has been surrounding me. It smacked me in the face in every direction I turned. At the beginning of Nov, filled with manic frustration , I finally just sat down with ten years of stargate SG1 and about two dozen unfinished crochet projects. None of which are finished because I would crochet two rows, feel frustrated and bored and put it down and pick up another one hoping that it would satisfy that need to do SOMETHING, to complete SOMETHING, to feel accomplished at SOMETHING. nope. So I just sat there quietly pissed off. Jimmy started to get worried, he started making comments and offering suggestions that might get me moving again. Then he started to treat me like I had a bad case of the flue. 'can I make you some soup? ' he would say or 'can I get you another blanket? Would you like me to open the curtains?' He brought me the cat to pet and called me to the window to watch the 'cute and funny' antics of the chickens. I just smiled and nodded , said thankyou when appropriate and went back to being quietly pissed. Then I tasted the wine that should have been part of my great wall of no.
Did I have an epiphany? Not sure. Did I get some clarity? Maybe but, its a myopic clarity at best. Can I move forward now? I don't even know what that is anymore. Seriously...forward? What does that mean? Did the wine tell me I should be looking at other areas of my life that I have neglected to find satisfaction? I did that and discovered that there hasn't been much neglect anywhere. I've been right there ,in the moment, present with everything I've done. I've paid attention to every detail and made it a point to jump through every fiery hoop placed in front me. And here I am.
I'm choosing to believe that the universe sent me a message in a bottle. The full message appears to be in code so it will take some time to decipher it. But even I cant miss: Back off! Leave it alone! Good things happen when you are not looking.
So, benevolent neglect will be my theme for 2014. I'm gonna slow way down and turn my attention away from doing everything right. I'll do what needs to be done to keep things from completely dying off , but the hyper attention I have been giving to every detail stops today.
Thank you.
Now I'm gonna go have a glass of raspberry wine.
I just stood there frozen with shock. How did this happen without my tender care and nurturing attention? What did I do wrong that was so right? And then I thought (because its how my brain works). Is this a message from the gods? Am I over nurturing too many things in my world? Can some of my many failures this year be attributed to trying to hard?
I struggled very hard in 2013 with the 'wall of no' that has been surrounding me. It smacked me in the face in every direction I turned. At the beginning of Nov, filled with manic frustration , I finally just sat down with ten years of stargate SG1 and about two dozen unfinished crochet projects. None of which are finished because I would crochet two rows, feel frustrated and bored and put it down and pick up another one hoping that it would satisfy that need to do SOMETHING, to complete SOMETHING, to feel accomplished at SOMETHING. nope. So I just sat there quietly pissed off. Jimmy started to get worried, he started making comments and offering suggestions that might get me moving again. Then he started to treat me like I had a bad case of the flue. 'can I make you some soup? ' he would say or 'can I get you another blanket? Would you like me to open the curtains?' He brought me the cat to pet and called me to the window to watch the 'cute and funny' antics of the chickens. I just smiled and nodded , said thankyou when appropriate and went back to being quietly pissed. Then I tasted the wine that should have been part of my great wall of no.
Did I have an epiphany? Not sure. Did I get some clarity? Maybe but, its a myopic clarity at best. Can I move forward now? I don't even know what that is anymore. Seriously...forward? What does that mean? Did the wine tell me I should be looking at other areas of my life that I have neglected to find satisfaction? I did that and discovered that there hasn't been much neglect anywhere. I've been right there ,in the moment, present with everything I've done. I've paid attention to every detail and made it a point to jump through every fiery hoop placed in front me. And here I am.
I'm choosing to believe that the universe sent me a message in a bottle. The full message appears to be in code so it will take some time to decipher it. But even I cant miss: Back off! Leave it alone! Good things happen when you are not looking.
So, benevolent neglect will be my theme for 2014. I'm gonna slow way down and turn my attention away from doing everything right. I'll do what needs to be done to keep things from completely dying off , but the hyper attention I have been giving to every detail stops today.
Thank you.
Now I'm gonna go have a glass of raspberry wine.