A few weeks ago I noticed a funny thing on the way to work. There
was a white plastic bag of poop in the middle of the street. Just sitting
there, alone. My thoughts, in order, were:
** Who drops a bag of poop and doesn't notice?
** How many people have driven by this bag of poop and done nothing?
** How gross would it be to drive over it? And, would it explode like a Taco Bell sauce packet?
** When are the poop-droppers going to get back here and move this
lump of turd from the street?
Then I, of course, also drove by it.
And then I drove by it again and again and again, as did all my
neighbors and delivery people. No one drove over it. No one moved it. We all
just drove by it.
One day, it wasn't in the middle of the street anymore. Someone
had taken the time to...well, not throw it away, per se...just move it to the
side of the curb. And, they placed it precisely on my property line.
Was this bag of poop now my responsibility? Was it my next-door
neighbor's? Who was playing this game with the poop? WHY DIDN'T THEY JUST THROW
IT AWAY??
So, I and all the people on my street drove by it for another week
that way--it's thin white plastic handle gently waving in the breeze created by
our vehicles scurrying past.
Eventually, I thought: GOOD GOD. Someone has to do something about this bag of
poop!!
Then, I realized it could be me. I could be the
"someone" who did something about the bag of poop. I didn't want to
and I sure didn't think I should have to (it was not MY bag of poop, you know),
but I *could* do something about it. So I did.
And then I decided to write about it.
Why?
Because I know a lot of
people who are dealing with bags of poop in their relationships. Almost every
divorcing couple has a bag or two of poop that no one wants to deal with
because "it's not fair" and "it's not my fault" and "I
didn't make this mess".
They are right. And, yet...
We often don't make the mess we have to clean up when a
relationship goes south. It really can be less our fault than the other
person's. It can be incredibly NOT FAIR that we have to deal with it...and it
can still be a bag of poop that needs dealt with.
There's no F for Fairness in a divorce or a breakup. Even if the
money and personal property get split fairly and custody is fair and anyone
(who isn't actually IN the relationship) can look at the situation, nod, and go "Yeah,
that seems fair", it just isn't. It isn't fair that you have to deal with
a mess that you may not have contributed equally to. It's not fair that your
kids or your friends or your families have to reorganize their lives around
your changed relationship.
It isn't fair; it just IS.
Are there any bags of poop lying around in your life that need
tending and tossing? Are there any leftover bags of poop from your breakup that
*someone* (meaning, probably YOU) just needs to deal with?
If so, knowing full well that it's not fair AT ALL, you may find
that it makes sense to plug your nose, squint your eyes, and just dispose of
the bag of poop quickly and efficiently because then you won't have that
particular bag of poop to deal with any longer.
You'll be one step closer to better.
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