As I sulked in my amazement how I’ve learned lessons that I often refuse to learn, I quickly adjusted my attitude and focussed on the day. I reassured myself that yesterday is gone and today doesn’t deserve that burden. I woke up early, as I often do, and text my sister that I will take my niece to school. As sleepy-eyed as she generally is when she climbs the stairs for morning cereal, I get a smile in my heart as I get used to this new dynamic in my life since my return. I giggle inside listening to her fret about the struggles of life and school and friends and practice and and. I would never let her in on the thought that all these worries are only the beginning. I only make sure she knows that I am so impressed how she juggles all this while maintaining perfect grades. I sprinkle in the fact that at her age, I didn’t juggle all these things nearly as well as she has managed them. “Goodbye Jayla! Your uncle thinks you are a superstar and go get’em!”
Tuesday came with me wondering why Target, where I applied and was conditionally hired pending my background check, hadn’t got back to me? They said it would take about 5 days and It was now 8 days and nothing. I called them and asked if there was any word back yet. They hadn’t heard anything but would contact me as soon as they did. Was this panic time? Realizing how silly it was to question what could be wrong with my background check, I loaded my backpack and headed off to my fun group of writing friends in Alameda. The bonus was a scheduled get together planned at a writer’s home with sharing of food, writing pieces and Limoncello.
An early morning ride with the niece to school filled with locking down late week game schedules and mostly just awesomeness. “Goodbye Jayla! Your uncle thinks you are a superstar and go get’em!” Home to my morning joe and visit with my sister for a few minutes before she drifts off to sleep because of her brutal work schedule. Winner in this conversation was that I was reminded of a fancy evening planned for a close family friend celebrating a birthday. I chose to act on my ambition and desire to not live in doubt and go forward with confidence that the job would be mine by day’s end. Off to the store to purchase my red shirts needed for my Target future. As cruise the isles on a slow day for the shopkeeper, I struck up a conversation like I often do. I figure awkward stares and almost speaking is just a failed interaction that would’ve been so much more. I’m glad I made this choice because the shopkeeper found my personality, coupled with my experience, reason to invite me to apply for a position with his company. Although my trepidation of working in a tie, which I noticed he wore, an opportunity would suit my needs better in many ways. I celebrated this exchange with a beautiful walk at the nature wildlife preserve at the San Leandro shoreline. It was warm. It was beautiful and peaceful. For 2 hours, I plugged in the ear buds and lost myself in the scenery and wildlife.
Although the prospect of better options, I would not ignore the present and game plan my juggling of the parallel paths on my plate. I met with my father and stepmother for a lunch in downtown Berkeley for a walk, quality time and scouting the area for how I would maneuver the challenging parking situation during work. Life is a good and capping it off with another friendly meeting with the writer’s group was a reminder of this.
Friday was here and Uncle Fitty has the opportunity to save the day once again. The niece feeling let down that Dad had to back out from escorting her to the high school basketball championship at UC Berkeley. Do I mind taking her? Do I have plans? Whether I had plans or not, consider them cancelled because this combination of my niece and heated competition on the hard court is the best of both worlds. Friday was a fabulous day and the team my niece wanted to see and cheer for was crowned State Champions. For she and for me, winning!
All week was only the preface to the main event of Saturday. It was the start of my new venture and sinking my feet in the sand of my new, yet familiar, home. I knew drab sleep-inducing videos of company culture, vision and methods of operation were on the agenda. It was the feeling of becoming a part of the community that kept my eyes wide and attention focused. Of course those 3 hours were only a piece of this community connection but next was an interview with the City of Oakland for the opportunity of umpiring kids baseball and softball. Leading and guiding my cities youth sports programs would be a great addition to my life. My fingers are crossed. A rush home to work on this blog post and whip together guacamole for our writer’s group get-together. After all, if someone’s home is being opened for sharing of writings and Limoncello, my guacamole has proven to be a relationship builder. Hearing stories from the heart have become a favorite of mine. It was special to meet a new addition to the group. A fresh new voice and honest perspective is always welcomed in my book.
A week to remember is what I experienced. There were bumps on the road but recognizing the positive life affirming moments are my focus. I will succeed in my adventures because of this dedication. Living in the now will be my sole life’s purpose. The rest will fall in line.