Learning to Make the Decision You've Made the Right One

I once bought a boat. Not because I was an avidheart that required inordinate amounts of courage.
sailor. Even the word "keel' eluded me whenBecause we had a child or perhaps because of
discussing the attributes of the exquisite bluemy own lack of self-esteem I was even willing to
water yacht I had my heart set on.give up yet another of my hearts desires---my
I wasn't a fisherman. I really had no desire tonew-found retreat space.
learn to fish except perhaps as a means ofUpon making the decision give it up "for the
survival should I ever really learn to sail and takecause" my body immediately spiraled downward
my pending retreat space out to the nearbyinto a deep space of grief accompanied by
islands.heaviness in my body that mirrored the heaviness
I just needed a place to get away from it all.in my heart. I knew I might never recover from
Something centrally located, yet non-congested.what would be an obvious regret in my life, yet
Someplace where I could hear the foghornanother time when I allowed someone else to
instead of someone elses' TV.choose my path because of his fears.
My inner guidance connected me with this boat.But anger came to the rescue this time and
And even though it meant the world to me, thesnapped me out of it. My brother and husband
one person in my life who was supposed to knowdecided that I assuredly must have been
me better than anyone just didn't get it.experiencing an early mid-life crisis, possibly even
It was becoming increasingly apparent that hea nervous breakdown of sorts.
just didn't get me.So, my brother who doesn't know me at all (as
Another ten years into my journey I wouldan adult) and my husband of 5 years agreed on
deeply appreciate the truth, that anyone who didthis narrow minded assessment of what I knew
really get me would get a whole lot. A lot of goodto be one of the best decisions of my life. That
and wonderful beyond their expectations. But themorning when I ran to see the sunrise, I received
right of passage to this treasure required athe inspiration I needed. I decided to buy the boat
willingness to learn to love, a willingness to learn toanyway, trusting I would find a way to pay the
communicate with an open heart and a willingnessmonthly slip fees and trusting I would even be
to keep your heart open when you get scaredable to acquire a slip in the coveted Santa Barbara
and every ancient defense mechanism within saysHarbor.
run the other way or at the very least shutUpon committing to this decision I ran as if my
down!feet weren't even touching the ground.
But in those days, I still wanted to try everyMy body felt light again. My heart felt alive again.
method under the sun to be understood andCould there be any question that this was the
therefore loved enough that my significant otherright decision for me?
would in fact be willing to learn these skills of the