This week’s Crescent Commons musings brought to you by: The Who’s Tommy,
Original Broadway Cast Recording.
This past week I’ve been thinking a lot about the concept of
luck...How much of our lives is just coincidence or are there more powerful
forces at work? Not surprisingly, I’ve spent a great portion of my adult life
feeling unlucky. What else could possibly be to blame for being diagnosed with
MS, if not for truly horrific luck? Since the cause of MS remains unknown, it’s
difficult to attribute it to any one concrete reason. Therefore it can be
deceptively easy to blame all of life’s trials on MS. Living my life this way
has been largely negative, obviously. It just seemed that since my body was
betraying me, the world at large was as well. But oftentimes with a setback,
I’ve experienced a ‘blessing in disguise’ such as needing ankle surgery and
losing a work position only to be reassigned to a much better and fulfilling
job...Or the time when I was borrowing a power wheelchair in order to work and
was gifted with one of my own by a sweet patient. It’s this theme of
unexpected luck that I think has brought me to Crescent Commons. The disease I
hate so much has also led me to a wonderful place to live, with neighbors and
new friends all around me. I believe that we, the residents of Crescent
Commons, have won a lottery of sorts because we now get to live in a close-knit
community with built-in support always just a door (or two!) down the path.
I am certain that our burdens in life, whether it’s MS or Autism or Down
Syndrome have caused us all grief, sadness, frustration, or even annoyance at
the very least. Personally, I would NEVER have associated my disease with luck
of any sort. But that same disease brought me to the loveliest apartment anyone
could wish for! It brought me across the path from my new friends, Robert and
Steve. We've gone grocery shopping together already and it was fun.
I doubt the average person finds going to the supermarket to be a giddy
experience but it was for us- because we were no longer isolated.
Just the other night, we denizens of Crescent Commons gathered
together in the common room for a ‘mixer’ hosted by the Allendale Women's Club.
We nibbled on snacks and treats while meeting more of our neighbors in the
building as well as in the community. It certainly seemed like a great time was
had by all. I chatted with my new neighbor Kathi and found we had some things
in common. We are from different generations and backgrounds but we shared
similar stories of excitement to be living in this new place. She told me of
how much her family wanted this opportunity for her and I told her how my family
wanted the same for me. And then we shared how absolutely wonderful it was to
be here. How lovely it was to socialize a bit, to chat with other
folks... At that moment I was again feeling lucky.... Not for the disease but
for the fact it afforded me the chance to meet these new people. And when you
think about it, just how often does the average person get gifted with a
built-in community of friends?
Now I know a few more people who know
what it feels like to crave independence but not know how to achieve it. But
somehow they found about Crescent Commons and were gifted with their very own
piece of the world, just as I was. So, NO-I don't feel lucky to have MS...but I
feel absolutely lucky that it has brought me here.
I was waiting to hear about that mixer! I think that your positive attitude (yes- you have one!) brought you that luck. It brought you people that wanted to help bring you good things- like Apartment Awesome. You truly deserve these "lucky" things that have been happening. I know the MS isn't in itself "lucky" but I am glad you are adjusting to your new surroundings so well and that you are finding happiness all around you. Here's to hoping that more and more lucky things keep popping up around every corner for you! And- we need to set a movie night. <3
ReplyDeleteLucky will now be my theme song and attitude for the week. So very happy that this bit of god luck came your way.
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