Wednesday, May 20, 2015

May 20: Writing Prompt #140-Bittersweet Memories

You receive a gift that is bittersweet and makes you nostalgic. What is it?
It’s a collection of photos gathered by a group of my Kwajalein friends, past and present covering all 17 years of my time there.  These photos are bittersweet because the majority of my happiest memories are pictured there, but they are wrapped around some of the most difficult days of my life thus far.  Included within the collection are pictures with friends, some of whom will always be with me, and I am still in touch with today, and then there are those friends whom I loved and lost due to death, distance, and/or divorce. I miss them…and I am particularly sad for the loss of friends through my divorce. I am not entirely sure why some decided to stay away permanently, but I hope they know if I did anything to cause it, I did not mean to…I was in a lot of pain during those days and did not always have all my best senses about me. 
The photos also make me nostalgic because there are so many wonderful events that occurred in the photos, so many beautiful, favorite spots on the atoll, so much life lived….the relaxing, tropical lifestyle is hard to choose to leave, especially after so long, but the bittersweet part still overwhelms the nostalgic parts for me.  I think about going back and living there again, and at first, the nostalgic memories pull me in, and I say, “What was I thinking…leaving that easy life of an island girl?!?” Then, the bittersweet memories kick in, and I say, “Oh yeah, I forgot about that.”

Sometimes, we need to make new memories in a new place separate from all we knew previously. We need to start fresh in order to put everything back in perspective and move forward with our lives. That is what we needed when we left, and I’m not one to say, “Never.” I don’t know if we’ll ever make it back to the islands or not, but someday those bittersweet memories will taste less sour in my mouth, and maybe, just maybe, we’ll be catching some rays on Emon Beach again. I would love it, but I’ll be okay either way. I was so very blessed and lucky to have 17 years there, and so many, many unforgettable memories, friends, and family to show for it. 

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