Everything Changes
by
Matthew T. LipsonAside 1.3 : Change
"You don't like change? Do you?" she asked in a voice tinged charmingly with an Italian accent.
The ice rink had just closed for the night, and everyone was tired and ready to go home. "No, I don't," I responded quickly An automatic, almost automated, conclusion to multiple years of having to absorb and move with the flow of drastic even catastrophic change. At the time of the question, I had just gone through a divorce, been laid off from a job I had held for twelve years, and, most recently, been evicted from my first home post divorce. Now I was working in an ice rink for close to minimum wage and living in the San Francisco Bay Area. A deep need to be static just for a short period to take a breath infused my psyche. I wanted to supply her with this context but would have no opportunity to do so. Change may be constant, but we are only human. I was ready for some positive change, yes. Yet, change in general had no allure for me. I am resilient. I roll well with the punches. That doesn't mean I have to like it.