The Second Lap
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One of my favorite pastimes is running. Like most runners, I have a circuit I repeat quite often. My circuit I call a “rondje Zegerplas”, a run around a local lake. It’s a little of five kilometers.
One of my favorite pastimes is running. Like most runners, I have a circuit I repeat quite often. My circuit I call a “rondje Zegerplas”, a run around a local lake. It’s a little of five kilometers.
Years and years ago, while running this circuit, a system of
laps came into existence. It’s to be expected, I guess – if running isn’t going
well, it’s easier to focus on the next bend than the end destination.
(as writing is also one of my favorite pastimes, these laps
quickly received names. The Bay, Hill and Valley, Dead Man’s Dyke… that kind of
stuff. I like to add to the experience J)
As time progresses, I’m starting to see that our emigration consists of laps as well.
You could also call them ‘phases’ or ‘stages’, but that
doesn’t feel entirely right. This has to do with my background as a project
management trainer. In the world of project management, stages are often seen
as a control. Are we still on course? Should we go on without changing direction?
You close one stage and you start the next one.
The transition from one lap to another feels more gradual;
more fluid. It’s something that is planned – and at the same time it happens to
you.
I’m experiencing such a transition as I’m writing this.
On Friday, photos will be made of our apartment for its
sale. That means a change in our efforts. The past few weeks we’ve been
cleaning up and doing odd jobs. Smoothing, painting, redecorating, selling
stuff online or giving it away; not to mention bringing stuff to the rubbish
dump. Putting other things in boxes, labeling them and carrying them to
storage. Now our apartment has been made tidy – quite some work if you consider
we’ve been living there for almost 20 years! – that’s finished.
Something else that changes is how I feel about the process.
When I wrote my last blog entry, I was still exploring what needed to be done.
Almost every day something new came up. Sometimes, there were scares (“oh no –
yet another thing to arrange!”) and also some frustration (“what have I gotten
myself into…”).
Now, I feel more confident. Fewer new things come up. Many
things have been set in motion, including getting the “Verklaring van
Rechtswege”, which we need to live and to work over there.
Looking forward to lap 2…? I expect my focus to change. Until
now, I was focused on our departure. I think I will be spending more attention
to our destination from now on. Our ‘exploration’ trip to Curacao (or Korsòu,
as the locals call it) in October is coming up pretty soon.
But as I said, a lap is not a stage. First,
let’s pass that bend in the road. And see what the road looks like beyond that.
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