Tale Weaver – #301 – The End – November 12th

Michael’s challenge this week is to consider the notion of The End.

Is it the end of time, the end of a relationship, the end of a life, a fence that marks the end of property?

Could it be the means to an end?

No-one likes to admit failure. Even more so when it’s known that the “I told you so”s will echo off the walls like a record stuck in a groove.
No-one likes to turn their back on something without exploring all avenues and possibilities to make it work.
No-one likes to hurt anyone, but sometimes it cannot be avoided.
The end of the road comes in many guises.
Sometimes it’s only a short hike, you realise you’ve made a wrong turn and can correct it. Others it goes on for miles, only to reach a dead end. The signs may have been there to show the road didn’t actually go anywhere, but forever optimistic, there is always that little ray of hope that a new path may present itself when the going gets tough.
It’s when that new path leads you to a brick wall or a mountain you can’t climb, that you have to retrace your steps and you begin to question, and doubt, yourself, wondering if it’s time to eat humble pie, admit you made a mistake, and go home with your tail between your legs.

The end of the road has a price too.
Trust, loyalty, love, pride and honesty all take a bashing in a failed relationship.
Life goes on,  new friendships and relationships form, though we are more wary and less gullible than we were.
But when you are on the same road as your partner, one will see obstacles ahead that the other might not, and by working together you can avoid them.
My end of the road lead to a junction. I had the choice of which direction to take, and as such, it was a new beginning. I’ve never looked back.

About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! In November 2020, we lost our beloved Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney. We now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of Kizzy, my GSD when Hubby and I first met so had hers done too. On February 24th 2022 we were blessed to find Maya, a 13 week old GSD pup who has made her own place in our hearts. You can follow our training methods, photos and her growth in my blog posts. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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9 Responses to Tale Weaver – #301 – The End – November 12th

  1. Nice piece Di, I found it very enlightening,

  2. Sadje says:

    Very thought provoking post Di. You’ve written the truth of life here.

  3. Michael says:

    A wise response Di, glad for you that you’ve never looked back.

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