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The Mermaid
A mermaid found a swimming lad, picked him for her own, pressed her body to his body, laughed; and plunging down, forgot in cruel happiness that even lovers drown.
– William Butler Yeats
Have you ever drowned in love? Heartbreak can feel like drowning. Unrequited love can feel like drowning. The death of love can feel like drowning. The mermaid forgot love’s challenge. We must be ourselves – who we are at our very core – to love another fully. That means we must understand our own needs – our very breath. Wrapped up in love’s challenge are vulnerability, trust, self-care, mortality, and a host of other things that lifetimes are spent learning.
Love’s Challenge
Start Where You Are
Love’s challenge asks us to look at where we have been and where we are, consider where we want to be, and start to love. Start reaching out. Start risking. Start opening up. Start loving strangers and friends. Start loving in public and loud and private and quiet moments. Start loving in logical and random moments. Start to love. Love more than mermaid magic romantic love.
Hold Center
Once we start to love, we must hold center. Holding center means balancing self and other, compromising and standing strong, and growing and shedding. Holding center means knowing how to forgive and communicate. Holding center means a healthy generosity that does not ask us to die or get lost in the process of love.
Do Not Be Afraid of Deep Water
We must stay in love’s deep water. We are asked by the same parts of our heart that need connection and belonging to swim; using every muscle, diving and bobbing and floating and flowing through rough and calm water, paying attention and noticing every fish and plant and bubble and rock. The deep water is where love’s magic happens.
Fill Your Cup
Love’s challenge requires that we fill our cup. A full cup sleeps enough. A full cup eats well. A full cup takes care of body and mind. A full cup finds time. A full cup connects. An empty cup wanders lonely as Wordsworth’s cloud. An empty cup tip toes when it must dance. An empty cup whispers when it must sing. Fill your cup. No apologies. No regrets. Lots of redos. Lots of missteps. Lots of back and forth. Lots of swimming to the surface to share treasure and diving again to find more.
About Katie
Born in Louisville. Live in Atlanta. Curious by nature. Researcher by education. Writer by practice. Grateful heart by desire.
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The Stage Is On Fire, a memoir about hope and change, reasons for voyaging, and dreams burning down can be purchased on Amazon.