Interesting Times!!!

 

I have a love affair with the word “Interesting." This old word initially referred to something that drew our attention because it was important or merely different. The infinitely curious celebrate things that are interesting. But many people feel either "meh" or "thumbs down" when they encounter something interesting. Generally, I celebrate interesting things and events. But I must admit, the last three weeks have challenged my relationship with “interesting.”

 

Since returning from Rockport last month, we have been in constant motion mentally, emotionally, and physically. We have enjoyed visits from some longtime friends and spent time with the family in Texas City. But in between these good times, I have been fighting a battle with the US Healthcare System, trying to sort out my thoughts on the changes happening in our society and discerning our long-term plans. Yep, it has definitely been interesting!

 

The first couple of weeks after getting back from Rockport, I began trying to sort out how to get my medications while on the road. Aetna, our drug insurance carrier, and Caremark, the mail-order pharmacy, have not been helpful. Aetna does not allow a 90 supply of one of my medications. Caremark struggles to fulfill orders promptly because it takes a couple of days to get an order approved. Then, they ship with USPS, which is notoriously unpredictable. Unfortunately, the customer care resources online and by phone are ill-equipped to do anything other than offer AI-generated responses to questions. If you do not ask the right question in a precise way, the responses are incomplete or wrong. After two weeks of life on the healthcare merry-go-round, it became clear that there was no way I could get the meds I needed to live my best life on the road. This meant I had to face a second “interesting” experience. It was time to discern what our long-term future would look and feel like.

 

This discernment process involved several questions: Should we keep Koko and Nakai and go back to part-time RV life? Should we sell our rig and travel exclusively by plane, train, and automobile? Should we settle down in Central Texas or the Houston Area?

 

I used the same skills we used to discern our move to full timing. (Thank you, St. Ignatius!) We discussed, pondered, researched, imagined, and sat with options until our future appeared out of the mist. You already know the result of all this. We are leaving Full-time RV life and entering part-time RV life in Houston. We will keep Koko and Nakai for now and begin to expand our travel repertoire as we explore new spaces and places. This process has been interesting, But, in this case, it is like saying a visit to the dentist is interesting. Necessary, but I am happiest when it is over.

 

Also, during all this, I struggled to complete a Blog Series about life in the resistance. As a boomer, I came of age during the dawn of the Age of Aquarius. I have never been a "hippie," but I have been a resistor to the promotion of racism and injustice against the marginalized because they differ from the mainstream (read white male.) Now that I am entering the late afternoon of my Aquarian years, I need to reframe what this resistance looks like and what it means to our society. I did this in a four-part series of blogs on my “American in Exile” blog. It has been an interesting (there’s that word again) exercise. I summed up a lifetime of thought and action and reframed it for a new generation who will write their own words on their protest signs. I found hope in this writing exercise. This hope has always been a key component of my resistance. (Cue the song “We Shall Overcome.”) After fighting the strong cultural headwinds of our times, the blog gave me a hope born from our life in the right lane where joy finds its way into my soul.

 

During all this exploring and pondering, we had a visit from our longtime friends, Mike and Candy. After an enjoyable lunch, we went out and did a little birding. Here are a few shots from our afternoon on Galveston Island. This was a much-needed respite from all that “interesting” living.

The Marsh along Sportsman's Road

Yellow-crowned Night Heron


Great Blue Heron

Young Yellow-crowned Night Heron

Black-necked Stilts

Hanging out a Laffite's Cove

Pair of Blue Wing Teals

Black-bellied Whistling Duck

White Ibis

Little Blue Heron




A Territorial Dispute

Another Territorial Dispute

Bath Time

Coexistence



Dale and Terri, our friends from Missouri, came to Galveston for some sunshine and visiting. We spent three days with them, exploring Galveston and catching up with each other. Again, this enjoyable respite helped me find the energy to complete our discernment of the future and reflect on our present.

 

At the 1900 Storm Memorial

The Grand Galvez

Murdock's Bathhouse and the Pleasure Pier

The Seawall at 25th Street.

The USS Stewart

Navigation Room

The Bridge

Captain's Quarters

Crew Quarters


The USS Texas in Galveston Harbor

The Strand

The Strand Celebrates Jazz

Juneteenth Memorial on the Strand

Dale and his Great Uncle's Namesake, USS Stewart

Torpedo Room on the Cavalla Submarine

Sub Galley

Dale in the Crew Quarters of the Sub

Torpedo Tube

Forward Torpedo Tubes

Up Top



Yes, it has been an interesting three weeks. But now we are entering a time for transitions. We hope to be in our new apartment somewhere in Fort Bend County by July 1st. Koko will be safely tucked away in a safe storage facility and awaiting a few repairs before taking us on a short trip in the fall. We have several family members facing more difficult transitions, and we will also be there for them.

 

Our time in the right lanes of life has prepared us for this road ahead. We make our plans but know we cannot control what happens on the road ahead. But all shall be well as long as I can remember that it is the journey, not the destination, that matters. Why? because I know that joy awaits us in the right lane. Embracing the joy in the journey will make the road ahead more than simply interesting. It will transform it into an adventure, filled with optimism and hope.

 

The adventure continues, and I am glad you are still with us in the Right Lane.

 

I am grateful for your companionship on this journey. Travel well, my friends.

Bob

 

My Companion and Best Friend

 


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