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Monday, October 11, 2010

Going to Australia

Came across this story today and liked it. It was published in a letter to Dear Abby in 1995.


DEAR ABBY: Enclosed is an article my daughter, Diane Armitage, wrote. Her message is directed to childless couples who are considering adoption. (Diane is the mother of two adopted children.)

Perhaps you will consider it worth publishing.

KATHRYN REINALDA, BLAIRSTOWN, N.J.

DEAR KATHRYN: I'm delighted to share what your daughter wrote, and I'm sure many readers will appreciate its insight.

Different Trips to the Same Place

Deciding to have a baby is like planning a trip to Australia. You've heard it's a wonderful place, you've read many guidebooks and feel certain you're ready to go. Everyone you know has traveled there by plane. They say it can be a turbulent flight with occasional rough landings, but you can look forward to being pampered on the trip.

So you go to the airport and ask the ticket agent for a ticket to Australia. All around you, excited people are boarding planes for Australia. It seems there is no seat for you; you'll have to wait for the next flight. Impatient, but antici pating a wonderful trip, you wait -- and wait -- and wait.

Flights to Australia continue to come and go. People say silly things like, "Relax. You'll get on a flight soon." Other people actually get on a plane and then cancel their trip, to which you cry, "It's not fair!"

After a long time the ticket agent tells you, "I'm sorry, we're not going to be able to get you on a plane to Australia. Perhaps you should think about going by boat."

"By boat!" you say. "Going by boat will take a very long time and it costs a great deal of money. I really had my heart set on going by plane." So you go home and think about not going to Australia at all. You wonder if Australia will be as beautiful if you approach it by sea rather than air. But you have long dreamed of this wonderful place, and finally you decide to travel by boat.

It is a long trip, many months over many rough seas. No one pampers you. You wonder if you will ever see Australia. Meanwhile, your friends have flown to Australia two or three more times, marveling about each trip.

Then one glorious day, the boat docks in Australia. It is more exquisite than you ever imagined, and the beauty is magnified by your long days at sea. You have made many wonderful friends during your voyage, and you find yourself comparing stories with others who also traveled by sea rather than by air.

People continue to fly to Australia as often as they like, but you are able to travel only once, perhaps twice. Some say things like, "Oh, be glad you didn't fly. My flight was horrible; traveling by sea is so easy."

You will always wonder what it would have been like to fly to Australia. Still, you know God blessed you with a special appreciation of Australia, and the beauty of Australia is not in the way you get there, but in the place itself.

7 comments:

jamie said...

Loved this.
Thinking of you:)

hannah said...

lovely.

Bonnie said...

that is beautiful. thanks for sharing. (although I'm a little bummed that you're not going on an amazing vacation, which is what I thought when I saw the title of this post in my google reader!)

Daniel Hadley said...

good on ya

Jonny said...

Australia is home to some of the most painful & poisonous creatures in the world.

aimee said...

i liked it too.

ditto to the thinking about you...

Daniel Hadley said...

but, seriously, it is a lot like flying standby on Jet Blue. You feel so helpless at times. You're there; you're ready; you've got your bag packed, and your stuff checked; then, through no fault of your own, you miss the flight. the worst part is that it's always in the back of your head that maybe you did something wrong: I should have booked it 2 minutes earlier. I should have been more clear with the doctor.

it just sucks.