The Ordinary Day She Wishes She Could Revisit
Looking back taught her that the everyday moments were never really ordinary.
Looking back taught her that the everyday moments were never really ordinary.
Growing up, we had family dinner every day. Even when we were mad at each other, we still came to the table, and looking back, I realize those dinners created a space where we could simply exist together, even when everything wasn't perfect.
I'd go back to one of those completely ordinary days when I was rushing to get somewhere and thinking about what was next. I'd want to experience it again without rushing, because I've learned that sometimes the moments we barely notice while we're living them are the ones we'd give anything to have back.
The ordinary day I would revisit is any quiet day spent at home with my family... nothing planned, nothing extraordinary, just everyone together, laughing, talking, and enjoying one another. As I've gotten older, I've realized those simple moments are often the ones that become the most meaningful memories.
If I could revisit one ordinary day, it would be a day spent with my grandmother. Just sitting together, talking, laughing, and enjoying her presence. Since she's no longer here, I realize it's those simple moments I miss the most and wish I'd had more time to hold onto.
I would go back to one of those ordinary evenings when my dad and I were playing music together. Not a performance, not a special occasion, just the two of us doing something we both loved. At the time it felt like just another night; Now I understand that those quiet, ordinary moments were where so much of what he gave me became part of who I am.
I would go back to one of our loud, chaotic Sunday family dinners with my momma, who we lost far too young. Back then, it just felt like Sunday. Now I understand that sometimes the most ordinary moments are the ones we would give anything to have back.
I'd go back to one of those ordinary nights when my four boys were all still under the same roof. I didn't know then that the chaos I sometimes wished away would become the memories I'd treasure most.
I continue to do what I normally do during the day, which is having a family dinner or getting up in the morning and preparing for the day. I value this more because I see that it is beneficial to me to spend time with family or to plan my day.
I revisited the ordinary drive through the desert when I realized the wine in my car was getting dangerously hot. At the time, it was just an aggravating problem; Looking back, it was the moment that sparked 3rd Bottle and changed my life's direction.
Coming from humble beginnings, my mom always encouraged me to focus on my education rather than the small town we lived in or the statistics associated with it. To remind me of this, she created a quote that has stayed with me: "Places do not make people people make places!! Now go get your dream!!" Dorothy J. Garnett-Clark
A day I would revisit is my daughter's birthday. I had a home birth and I felt very powerful and safe. I labored for 12 hours and only had 30 minutes of active labor. My insight would be go against what's normal even if other people question it because you may find something beautiful at the end of the journey even if it was bumpy throughout the process.
If I could revisit any ordinary day... it would naturally be with my son. Our summer nights driving around with the top off the jeep and the wind in our hair. Those days don't seem like much at the moment but afterwards you realize those times will eventually end when he's grown.
I would go back to the day I was told I had breast cancer. It started out as an ordinary day, but it was the day everything changed. I would like to revisit that day and reassure myself that everything would be okay and that it would turn out to be a good thing.
I would go back to one of our family road trips when my grandchildren were younger. We packed up the car with food and games, laughing, talking, probably getting on each other's nerves, and just enjoying the ride. Back then, my daughter and I were focused on getting us where we were going; now I realize some of the best memories were made along the way.
It was an ordinary day… sun shining, wind blowing. Me and my husband went to the garage to pick up our car. We were heading to New Jersey to our golf club… What will be the score today?
I would revisit an ordinary day when my body could simply take me wherever I wanted to go; A hike, a long walk, or even just a full day without thinking twice about it. We rarely recognize the ordinary freedoms in our lives while we have them, and I've learned that some of the smallest moments are actually the ones worth being most grateful for.