Monday, May 16, 2011

Attraversiamo

I've realized that I am coming to a unique point in my life--a point where I say "attraversiamo", which in Italian means "let's cross over".  I am getting married.  I am crossing over into a new division of my life that will help me to rediscover myself in new ways.  I must admit that after watching "Eat. Pray. Love." today, my head is spinning with ideas and thoughts that I almost feel I cannot dictate or explain.

In committing myself to someone else completely, I realize that I may never live out my dreams.  They are all so big.  It's not a matter of giving up on them--I'm not.  But I know that as I grow with someone else my dreams will change, just like me.  So here is the part where I confess my longings, both worldly and spiritual and personal.  I want to create something beautiful.  Nothing specific--it could be creating the greatest love anyone has ever been able to contain in their soul for just one person, or writing a masterpiece that holds within itself the ability to touch everyone that hears it.  I want to have a family.  To feel the togetherness that is only felt in the dynamic where everyone can love and even accept each other despite their choices and differences.  I want to travel to some of the most beautiful and even remote places of the world--to live in Italy in a little old cottage that is part of a comfortably small community--family.  To visit the Louvre in Paris every day until I have gotten my fill of all the works that have made men marvel at their beauty for centuries.  I want to gain the talent, knowledge, and courage to perform in an opera in front of a thousand people.  I want to learn Italian, French, and Spanish.  I want to learn how to sew and make a huge patchwork quilt of tangible memories.

I want all of this and so much more.  My friend asked me if I realized how big of a commitment marriage is.  I answer yes.  Marriage will be work, and I am sure that I may never get to see the Louvre or visit my Italian cottage, but I am ready for new dreams.  Dreams with someone else in them who loves and appreciates me and respects me in every way.  I believe--no, I know--that I have found that man.  I am grateful for him every day.  So, attraversiamo!  Let's do it!!  Here's to new dreams and new beginnings.