Sherrie
Rudick: For Better and for Worse
Sherrie, my “oldest” sibling, is ten years my senior. Being the
youngest of four kids, I had the benefit of learning from my elders, for better
or for worse. Just as the marriage vow states, “For better or for worse,”
Sherrie understands a marriage is for better and for worse — as is a relationship with your baby brother, a job…
almost anything.
Sherrie, now 71 years old, recently lost her full time job when the
government did not renew the contract of the company she worked for. Although
she didn’t exactly “welcome” retirement, my sister found her groove. She
decided she liked the rhythm of not working full-time. Instead, she found that
accepting part-time contracting work was kind of fun.
But six months after her job ended, she was offered and accepted a
full-time job with a five-year government contract. She was the last of her
peers to find a job and likely the most qualified. She was convinced her age
was a factor.
So I had to chuckle when I read the email subject line my sister sent
that announced her new job:
“Good news and bad
news… I accepted a full time job.”
Like Sherrie, I better understand as I mature that nothing is quite
black-and-white or completely good-or-bad. Relationships, jobs, experiences are
all mixtures of black and white — or rather shades of gray.
Thank you, Sherrie, for your wisdom and guidance throughout my life,
especially as we now are graying.
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Sides Now by Joni Mitchell
Tears and fears and feeling proud
To say, "I love you," right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds
I've looked at life that way.
But now old friends are acting strange
They shake their heads; they say I've changed
Something's lost but something's gained
In living every day.
To say, "I love you," right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds
I've looked at life that way.
But now old friends are acting strange
They shake their heads; they say I've changed
Something's lost but something's gained
In living every day.
I've looked at life from both sides now,
From win and lose, and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don’t know life at all.
From win and lose, and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don’t know life at all.
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