Madeleine L’Engle died last fall. As a child I was enchanted by her concept of a tesseract. (Not knowing how to properly conjugate and otherwise dissect this fictional word, things may get a bit dicey here) Tessering (in A Wrinkle in Time) is traveling through space, wrinkling time, so that jumps can be made over long distances in little time. At least, that’s how I remember it. I find myself longing for this idea to be a reality these days. I have 4 sisters, 2 parents and myriad aunts, uncles, cousins, nieces, nephews and grandparents whom I love and none of whom live at all near me.
This weekend we drove up to Utah for the blessing of my newest nephews–-darling baby boy twins whom I was so excited to meet. And after weeks of anticipating and hours of driving, the weekend is gone in a blink and struggle of willful, overtired children (mine) trying to sleep (or not) in unfamiliar surroundings and I feel like I missed it. I got to hold the sweet babies for a total of 2 minutes (about a minute each boy) and only because I insisted on going running with my sister (their mom) even though I’d had about 3 hours sleep the night before (see willful over- tired children above) and Beebs (their mom) was just finishing their morning feeding when I arrived. I only got to talk with wonderful Beebs at all because we ran together that morning. I barely got to spend any time at all with my other sisters in attendance, and even less time with the other wonderful people whom I love who were there. My camera never even came out of the bag. It’s not enough. I want to be close enough to my sisters that they can leave their kids with me and go to a doctor’s appointment or just take a nap. I want to combine efforts at church when our husbands are elsewhere fulfilling duties. I want my parents to be able to attend soccer games and hang out on a Saturday afternoon with their grandchildren while they’re still little. I hate seeing my nieces and nephews become gargantuan and grown up via blog. I have sweet grandmothers who are becoming frail and I can’t help; I can’t sit and visit and they can’t watch my children grow up. Each visit involves much expense in time and sometimes money, great efforts and energy and inevitably someone gets sick, no one sleeps right and at the end after we have all returned to our homes, it’s always the same feeling: it’s not enough. If I could tesser, I could hop up to Utah to play for the afternoon, or over to Virginia for lunch. It wouldn’t be such a production. Time is too short and only getting shorter and I cannot foresee a time when we can all live nearby, given chosen employment and other considerations. So really, the only option is the tesseract, but sadly Madeleine left before she explained how to do it. Any ideas?
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It was much too short--and with a coughing T, I don't feel like I enjoyed much of it anyway. And I don't think I took a single picture either (thank goodness for Tiff, right?) Maybe the key is going by myself (or yourself) to visit family so you can enjoy nieces and nephews without having to deal with sleep-deprived children of my own. And then other people can come visit your kids and do the same thing. :)
So this post made me tear up a bit. Living in a state with way too many people who have their entire family within a 30 minute drive, it's annoying how many people just leave their kids with grandma, etc. I shouldn't complain because I have at least one sister within a 30 minute drive and a sister-in-law within a 45 minute drive... but it's not enough. I want a running partner in the same state... and a grandma to leave the kids with so I can run to Costco, etc. This weekend was way too short and life became so complicated now that I have two little guys to worry about. Someday it'll get simpler, right??
Right there with ya Beebs on the tearing up bit.
I have often felt the same way. I would much rather leave my children with you guys or go have a play date with one of you guys then anyone around here. I didn't even get to see you all this weekend so I have this feeling WAY too much. And while I do get to see Tiffany and Mom/Dad a lot more often, our schedules make it seem like I might as well live in another state too.
I remember being so excited when BT rented an apartment here...only to be taken away by that tall guy...j/k. And then your family Ang was supposed to come here for at least a little time before leaving the country...and once again my hopes were dashed!
So...lets make a plan...meet in the middle somewhere?...hmm...
miss you all!
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