Worth Hyatt Darling turns 27 two days before his grandmother and I arrive to check out where he lives and works in
Germany. This means that almost 28 years ago I made a
decision that literally changed my life
forever - and for the
better.This decision was to
bear and
raise the child who came about through a
fateful (but doomed) relationship completely on my own.
Overall, this was an
unpopular decision '
mongst my circle and was strongly
contested by a few. For a while I was without the support of my family and my friends although new friends arrived on the scene who saw my decision to be a
100% single mother in a different
light. But, it
didn't matter what anyone thought because I knew ... I KNEW ... this was the right thing for me. And, it was.
Worth was totally worth it!
I
realized today I feel exactly the
same way about the
work of "The Open Sesames". I don't care who appreciates it or who thinks (for whatever reason) that it should, or should not, be done. I am contributing what I have to give to the work of "The Open Sesames" because I know it is the right
venue for my
talents and for my
passion to create that which is both meaningful and "highly textured". It is the right
venue for me to, as Georgia
O'Keefe says, "
make my unknown known".
I was
right about Worth and I am
right about this. And, when I know deep down I am right about something being
intrinsic to my nature, to my life's growth and to my sense of well-being and purpose then I am prepared to pay whatever
price it requires to proceed on my path including that of
shunning, shaming and
slandering.
In fact, I found that at some point the
more less-than-well-founded
resistance I encountered regarding my decision to bear and raise my son the more it confirmed to me that I was on the
correct path. This additional sense of certainty was part of what helped me
tolerate the loneliness and the
bleakness of those days which followed me making the very
best decision of my life.
Left to my own devices my head is naturally in the
clouds (filled with idealism and imagination) and my feet don't touch the
ground. But, if something makes
complete inner sense to me - and is as
crucial and as life-changing as bringing a child into the world (and, now, as bringing my creative vision into the world) - then I not only touch
down on the ground I
stay on the ground and I am
unshakable on my feet.
And, if I have any doubts about the
stunningly positive outcome that results from me finally choosing to take on a
responsibility, make a
commitment, stand against the
odds and give everything I have to
give then I only have to look at my
son for confirmation of my ability to "make good".
Happy birthday to my
son and happy birth day to
me. In a very real sense we were both
born on May 28
th, 1983.