How Do You Make Peace with a Life You Didn’t Expect?

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An unexpected life. Is there any other kind, when you really think about it?

I’ve been thinking a lot about those parts of life that just seem to sneak up on us – and at other times land smack dab in front of us, as if carried to mission success by an eagle-eyed paratrooper.

Sometimes it’s something wonderful, a gift from the heavens perhaps. Like meeting your beloved life partner while waiting for a slow elevator.

But sometimes not-so-great things come to us – things that are not at all what we expected, and most definitely not in our control. Things we would never choose in an idealized life. Things we wish would just go away, so we won’t have to deal with them. And yet there they are, staring us in the face, daring us to act…or not.

A woman I know came to me for advice today. Some new neighbors moved in, people who seem very nice, but whose dog goes into 10-minute barking jags in the afternoon when he’s alone in the apartment – exactly when my friend is home on days she is off. And the doggone dog does his doggone dogged barking right up against the door, which is only a few feet from my friend’s door.

She’s outraged because she’s lived there for over 20 years and has never had to deal with neighbor noise.  She doesn’t even have street noise, since her apartment faces the courtyard. And now, at least 2 or three times in the afternoon, the dog’s bark disrupts her relaxation time. And it’s starting to eat at her peace of mind. Why should she have to accept this when it never was that way before? It just feels wrong to her. And unfair.

On the other hand, she has a New York City apartment and has never had to deal with noise from neighbors. Never! Only a New Yorker would know how amazing that is, at least for the vast majority of us.  (I’ve sure had my own share to deal with.)

And when I asked her if maybe she could turn on a sound machine or simply use her remote control to turn the TV up louder during those times (my usual allies in the fight against external noise), she said “yes”. In fact, she said it would be pretty easy. It’s just not what she wants to do nor how she wants to live. She never expected this. She doesn’t want it to be this way.

When the unexpected plops into our lives, how do we know what to rail against and what to accept? How do we recognize those times when it’s just a matter of adjusting our own controls to a new level? And how many times do we have to adjust before we know that more direct action is needed?

What if Life Takes a More Serious Turn?

Not that apartment noise isn’t maddening, but I know quite a few people who, with little if any warning, have had serious health issues thrust smack dab into their lives, dramatically shifting expectations – and any picture they had of what life is and what it will continue to be for them.

How do you make peace with that? You can’t just turn up the volume on your TV. Ground-shaking changes like these take an entire re-framing of what life is, and who you are within this thing called life. And also, a whole new discovery of who you really are, despite and even as a result of what life has handed you.

Sometimes the best we can do is savor the moments. As humans on this earth, the one thing we know for sure is that the life we didn’t expect is coming, one way or another. And all we can control for sure is how we deal with the change. And how not to let what’s wrong lead, finding joy instead, at least to the best of our abilities, in what life so generously still has to offer.

As for me…I’m still working on it. Meanwhile, I have my trusty remote control close by – just in case.

 

8 Replies to “How Do You Make Peace with a Life You Didn’t Expect?”

  1. I think we’re all still working on it, Ronnie Ann. Life is constantly throwing us curve balls, just to see if we’re paying attention. The trick is also to pay attention to the lovely little gifts life sends our way. Those aren’t always so easily noticed.

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    1. Nicely put, Terry. You’re so right about the little gifts, and they can come in all shapes and colors. I’ve found that every day brings some if you know where to look – and if you just remember to do so!

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    1. Nice of you to drop by, ksbeth. Thanks! I also look forward to reading more from you. Your story about your ordeal with the social security office was beyond belief…except that I had similar ordealings. The last thing you needed after your mom’s death. So sorry.

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  2. Hi Ronnie Ann,

    Nice post. Important questions. What do we do when we are not in control (which is often) and don’t like what is happening? Seems like an essential question and an important one in terms of the peace of mind we create – or don’t. Some feelings come to mind, gratitude,patience, empathy. Which doesn’t mean we don’t act – the question is how we act – and what we do in the process to further erode our peace of mind.

    And like you wisely point out – how much responsibility do we take in accepting life’s realities. Can we really expect total quiet in an urban environment? It’s rare in any environment. You are right though, our real “trials” come in the form of realities that affect our health and well-being and those around us. More emotions come to mind – empathy, self-compassion, generosity. Always another opportunity to reach for those strengths within.

    We’re all dragging around lots of old emotional baggage that needs to be revisited and unpacked from time to time. Sometimes the dog’s the catalyst. Sometimes it’s the boss or the neighborhood. Sometimes its more challenging and we can only hope to summon our most gracious selves.

    Thanks for the insights,
    Louise

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  3. Thanks, Louise. A lovely thought about summoning our most gracious selves. And you’re so right about catalysts for change that can, in the end, help us increase our peace of mind coming from all kinds of places.

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  4. There are two men in my apartment building — in their 50s, mid-career, no kids — and both have brain tumors. It is utterly random and terrifying. Their lives as they and their wives knew, or expected them to be, are over. It is a powerful, sad lesson.

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    1. Life turns in a minute. What a powerful reminder, broadsideblog.

      A friend of mine was diagnosed with an orange-sized stage 3 brain tumor about 13 years ago. But with the help of an experimental program (since modified) at Duke, he is still alive, although dealing with the life-changing side-effects of the treatment. He was one of the lucky ones. A friend knew of the groundbreaking work at Duke and got him connected. But of course his world has never been the same.

      Here’s a 2001 article about my friend John, if anyone is interested: Defying Fate

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