Unfinished
Business
“If
you must begin, then go all the way, because if you begin and quit,
the unfinished business you have left behind will haunt you for all
time.”
Ghogyam
Trungpa Rinpoche
As
a young girl of seventeen, I began college in western North Carolina. I set out
to be a career woman—never saw myself as being in college to earn
my MRS. Times were brewing trouble though, and soon we were at war in
Vietnam. I dated a young man two years older than I, who possessed a
low draft number. Knowing he would be drafted into the Army as soon
as he graduated, he joined the Air Force instead. He asked me to
marry him at Christmas; we wed in August, he took off to OCS in Texas
in September, and flight school in December. I, now all of nineteen,
enrolled in classes at a community college while I waited for his
training to end. We moved to Sacramento and I enrolled at the
University there, hoping to finish my degree. One semester before I
finished, he was assigned to Eglin AFB in Florida, so off we went. I
taught school, even though I did not yet have the degree—and took
classes at a college sixty miles away, one course at a time. When he
shipped out to Thailand, instead of going back to school full time, I
went to work. Long story short, I did not finish an undergraduate
degree until age thirty-two. I divorced, remarried and had a child
before I had a degree. Over the course of fourteen years, I had
accrued enough hours for two degrees yet I had only one. In
hindsight, I wonder what on earth I was thinking. I wonder whether my life would be different had I stayed in school and delayed marriage until after
graduation. Do you look back on some portion of your life and
question your judgment?
Women think for themselves nowadays. They don't have the
same strictures that we did—the ones that put the man and his
career first. And that's a good thing. I learned many necessary
lessons in those fourteen years, so I don't regret them, but I will
always wonder what may have happened had I chosen differently. I
didn't have the starch or the guidance to decide something for myself—I just
followed protocol. Word to the wise—don't do that. When you start
something, finish it. Don't be distracted by convention or tribal
values. Set your course and stay with it. That way, fifty years from
now, you'll have something besides unfinished business to wonder
about!
In
the spirit,
Jane
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