By Tracy Bleier
Yesterday Mitchel and I sat with Charlie at our regularly scheduled parenting session and we all had this overwhelming recognition that we have chosen to leave the past behind us. We have said that before in various phases of this process. At the graduation at Wilderness where the hope of a new story was just germinating, we threw sticks into the fire to signify our past mistakes with one another and vowed to leave it on the ground to burn away. There is nothing more comforting in wanting to believe that it would be that easy. Yet, as I look back, I realize as much as we are trying not to repeat past mistakes, the past has a way of sneaking into our present lives. Since that day, I have stated aloud and quietly to myself that I am only interested in creating a new story. And stating that was not so terrifying as it was strange and unfamiliar. I had no idea how that story would evolve. I just knew that it the old story exhausted me, and just the idea of committing to a new vision excited me more than anything. In time, I could feel a lot of myself stand behind this notion, which meant that whatever it took to live a new story with my family, well, I was up for.
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