Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Post 49: The Finish Line: the end to love and peace

This post has been written as a submission to Scribbit's January (2009) "Write-Away contest".

My three year love came to an end just as the most recent Hamas vs. Israel war began.

The words "The Finish Line" bring to mind a race or a marathon, something that requires a lot of training and energy but then ends, one way or another. The participants in a race clearly know where the finish line is marked, but they don't know who is going to be first in line or what time it will take to get the winner there.

But the Finish Line in love and war is less clear. I supposed I knew that my last relationship would end, but I didn't know when, and I didn't know how. The Finish Line in my case was a plane ticket. My boyfriend of 3 years decided to take a break from Israel and travel abroad. I knew that the date he was set to play would mark a separation in our relationship. What I didn't know was that it would be finished completely when I discovered, the day that he flew, that he had started a different relationship with someone else. Well, that was the Finish Line for that relationship. I confronted the woman, who did not know about me, and she actually thanked me for disclosing his disloyalty, that she didn't know about it. Now Mr. formerly wonderful has no one to return to - neither of us want a dishonest person in our lives....

So I moved on, past the Finish Line of this relationship.

And then the "ceasefire" between Hamas and Israel ended. Sad thing was it wasn't a ceasefire to begin with due to all the missiles falling on southern Israel for the past few years, but when it officially ended, its "Finish Line" became in fact the beginning of a war. More missiles, longer range, more extensive damage. Israel's Defense Army (IDF), being just that, a defense army felt that they could not sit still and leave its citizens undefended any longer against the missiles and therefore fought back with air and ground forces.

I really hope that the deadline for this contest is also the Finish Line for the suffering on both ends and that the Start Line will begin: beginnings for peace; beginnings for love and new, honest relationships....

But who am I kidding. I'm a single (divorced) mom living in Israel. New love for me? Maybe. End to the Hamas-Israel conflict? I doubt it. My 14 year old teenager Finishing His Homework.? Impossible.

This writer thinks that world peace is a more realistic Finish Line than a new boyfriend or a gifted teenager learning to finish his homework.

7 comments:

Scribbit said...

I hope you and your family and safe and well with the horrible events--what a week!

Gilit Frank said...

Thanks - we're out of missile range but we pray for the safety of the residents in the south, the soldiers (who are only a few years older than my son) and also for the safety of the civilians in Gaza .

Robin said...

I refuse to give up hope. Peace seems further away right now than ever, but if we give up on that then what do we have left?

As for your love life, you are still young, vivacious, attractive and a lot of fun. You'll find your Mr. Right out there somewhere.

Gilit Frank said...

Thanks Robin for your kind words.

I'm actually ok these days being alone, but the nights are cold! As for world peace, I'm optimistic. It's the teenager and his homework that seems more problematic:-)

Flea said...

Hi! Found you via Scribbit and glad to be here. I know peace is impossible, but am hoping for your own personal peace. :)

oh, nevermind said...

Sheesh, would you calm down about the homework already!
from: not your son.

Gilit Frank said...

Dear not my son: I guess I am going to have to start moderating comments since you have time to read my blog but not do your homework.