Today I had Amelia’s Junior Meeting with her Guidance Counsellor at school- I went in thinking we would just be discussing grades, classes and anything we need to catch up on for senior year. I sat down, and we got right to it, we talked all of the above AND college, SATs and prep. BOOM.
I know these things are coming, and I know that it is all the parts of this age… I do know this. That part makes sense. The thing is, these are the exact things I don’t really know about, the things I am stuck missing. There is a blanket of grief overtop those things, the lack of ever doing them for Madeline and the safety net that helps me move forward with my days. I honor that blanket of grief, but I love when I feel it pushed back a little and I can feel the excitement that I should feel.
I left the school EXCITED for Amelia, so excited for her future, growth and purpose. I love seeing her focused on a goal, and planning a life. What an incredible thing to watch… your child grow up to become and make plans.
I reflected a bit today, and realized that Amelia doesn’t often get to see me excited for a future. I don’t enter that space often, it is something I need to work on and through. She sees me live and love life, and cope with loss, and see the sunshine- but she does not see me plan far ahead or be excited for the future. I struggle in that space. For me, planning a future stopped on February 8, 2012. I don’t know how to do it, or maybe it is more of I don’t know how to allow it in. The future is a very unsafe space for me- it can disappear in an instant. I don’t just grieve Madeline every moment- I grieve the plans, experiences, celebrations, milestones that I planned and imagined for her and for our little family. I grieve things that happen – even ones that I actually get to experience. I feel sadness for the missing parts in all the beautiful full events. It is very strange thing to explain, and likely other who miss their littles can relate.
Today I felt utter excitement- I left the guidance meeting with a spring in my step and a little conversation with Amelia about pipe dreams. I went home and listened to my peppy playlist, and I am keeping this energy going so I can be excited when she gets home. Amelia is going to ball with a really nice young man- and she is going to look stunning and she is going to have the best time ever. I am excited. I am sad. I love that the little blanket of grief is lifted a bit, and I am letting myself feel that excitement, not just fear.
I was bopping around on my Spotify playlist- and this song popped up. I felt like it was a little message from Madeline- sending some excitement for her sister. I bet Madeline can.not.wait for her sister to experience all of the things, and in her own way will find ways to be there for Amelia when it is hard- when the plans fall through, when the future stops or falls apart. Take a listen :
Daydream – by Lily Meola
When we were kids in the backyard
Playing astronauts and rockstars
No one told us to stop it
Called us unrealistic
Then suddenly, you’re eighteen
Go to college for your plan “B”
What you want is too risky
Live for weekends and whiskey
We all got these big ideas
One day, they’re replaced with fears
How did we get here?
Darlin’, don’t quit your daydream
It’s your life that you’re making
It ain’t big enough if it doesn’t scare the hell out of you
If it makes you nervous
It’s probably worth it
Why save it for sleep when you could be living your daydream?
Thirty-one, waiting tables
She has a voice of an angel
Out of money and power
She only sings in the shower
All these things we say we’ll get to
Shot down by the reasons not to
Darlin’, don’t quit your daydream
It’s your life that you’re making
It ain’t big enough if it doesn’t scare the hell out of you
If it makes you nervous
It’s probably worth it
Why save it for sleep when you could be living your daydream?
So scared of failure that we fail to try
Turnin’ around before the finish line
Gotta fall for a minute before you can fly
So daydream
It’s your life that you’re making
It ain’t big enough if it doesn’t scare the hell out of you
If it makes you nervous
It’s probably worth it
Why save it for sleep when you could be living your daydream?
Why save it for sleep when you should be living your daydream?