Sorry to resurrect an old thread, but I need to clarify some things about my original post.
When I posted that, I heard the Joplin song n the radio and I guess that got me thinking and in combination with the date I came around to thinking about what happened to my old girlfriend. I’ve always felt like she died in a stupid accident, and think how hard that was on her family and kids.
But the part that got lost somewhere between my head and the keyboard was the important details that go with “I’m happy with my new life, and love my wife”.
Although it was in my head, I didn’t say how much that means to me. While I meant to say that I was sad about the death of someone I had cared about, and the feeling of “lost yesterdays” is sad and poetic, I also meant to say that my life had turned around because of my wife. She has supported me, loved me, and really was responsible for turning me into some kind of actual adult (although you wouldn’t know it from what I post).
She is not only the most important person in my life, she is my life. Her smile lights up my eyes every time I see it. The first time I saw her is still clear in my minds eye, I can see her as she opened on the door on our first (blind) date. I saw instantly that she was special. So sexy, so shy, but obviously sharp, funny, and fun to be with.
In fact, it’s now twenty-two years, and she still puts up with me. And that is the real lesson here, I think. Yesterdays are what they are. But I’d be a fool to change one minute of my life since I met her. Without her, I’d be… I’m not exactly sure, but something very much different and less than I am now.
So “All my yesterdays” can stay yesterdays. I’m not just happy with my life, it’s the life I’d choose in a heartbeat given a choice in the matter. Looking back, I can’t believe how lucky I’ve been, most especially because of the person I’m supposed to be with, and was lucky enough to find, my wife.