Today, I had intended to continue my blog on the trade war initiated by the U.S. President and had already started drafting the article. However, with numerous data and research notes cluttering my desk, I quickly glanced outside my living room window and decided to walk instead. I can express my concerns and document my findings at another time. Today is a day to catch my breath and put my mind in a totally different place, and ponder maybe why I am even approaching the concept of writing about this rather than value, life recipes, leisure, or the next chapter of a book that I have still not resurrected to hand into my publisher.
Walking down the paths in Pals Park in Castor is like walking in a different dimension in life. Castor, a small town of only roughly 1000 people, put a great deal of time and effort into the design of Pals Park as Castor Creek winds its way through. It is a spot where, for just a few fleeting moments, my mind can reflect on other things in life and try to drive away the worries of how I will meet the bills I must pay or just be able to afford to live. All those things can rest for a while on the other side of my desk, and the continuous phone calls from creditors wondering when they will get their money, or others probably of far greater need than me leaning on me for on advice as to how to climb out of the position they find themselves in.
As I wandered along the serene paths of Pals Park, the tranquility allowed me to reflect on my journey and the unexpected shifts it took. The peaceful surroundings reminded me of the pivotal moments when I transitioned from a structured military life and political engagement to the unpredictable world of writing and broadcasting. Each career change brought with it new challenges and a deeper understanding of my own resilience. Embracing these quiet moments amidst nature, I acknowledged the evolution of my aspirations and the unanticipated turns that led me to where I am today.
When I transitioned to a career as a writer, broadcaster, and journalist in the 1980s, after serving in the Royal Canadian Navy and briefly working with Alan Blakeney's NDP in Saskatchewan, I did not anticipate the level of commitment and emotional strain that would accompany the role. The task of producing stories that often conflicted with my personal ethics was particularly challenging. Consequently, I decided to leave journalism, took up driving a 5-ton truck, and firmly resolved to move forward without looking back.
Throughout my life, I have generally found satisfaction in my pursuits. However, reflecting upon my journey, there is one decision that I now view as a potential misstep. I frequently wonder if remaining dedicated to my typewriter would have resulted in a different outcome. This introspective questioning is something many people experience, especially when facing circumstances beyond our control. It might be beneficial to find a way to release the burdens of the past and temporarily set aside our current challenges. Only tomorrow, and my friends and readers will know for sure.
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