The Lifeguard Stand by Vincent Bonina
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The Ocean has always held a special meaning to me, it's never
ending crashing on the beach, like a perpetual motion machine which has no
visible source of power. It's vastness and complexities are among the beauties
I've always admired. Fear of the deep dark water with it's hidden secrets,
which only allows man to have a small piece of its mysterious nature. Yes, the
ocean is a powerful force in my life; it makes me realize how trivial I am in
the grand scheme of things. I like to sit on the beach and watch it. It
hypnotizes me. It lets me forget, if only for a second, any problems I may have
or any decisions I need to make. The ocean is my psychologist; it listens to my
problems and gives me the inner strength I need to make it through the week. I
need it as I need food and air, I can't live without it.
Four days ago I came to the shore to get some piece of mind, I
had a rough week, and it seemed like everything in my life was making me crazy.
I sit on the beach and watch the young people laugh and have fun, and wish I
could be eighteen again. What an age, at eighteen you are indestructible,
nothing can hurt you and you are at the top of the world. If only I could do it
all over again.
My mind wonders to the happy times in my life, when times were
simple. The biggest problem you had was boredom and what you were going to do
on Saturday night. Those days are far in the past. Now there is the pressures
of real life, mortgages, bills, job pressures. Where does it all end? I need
this solitude to clear my mind and forget my troubles. Life is too short to get
hung up on any one thing. I live about an hour from the beach, so whenever I
want to, I can come down here after work and relax for a while.
The sun is beaming down on me now; its hot rays feel so good
on my face, like a warm hand caressing my cheeks. The days are too short here,
I long for the time when I can retire and live at the seashore all year around.
It's about noontime now; the house I rent is about a five-minute walk from the
ocean. Tonight some friends will be coming down to visit, so I need to get in
as much time here as possible. From where I am sitting, I can see the lifeguard
stand along the edge of the water. I have such fond memories of a different
time in my life when that stand held a very dear meaning for me. The girl I was
in love with, Jesse, and I used to kiss the mornings away and watch the sun
come up from there. Sometimes I wonder what my life would be like if we were
together. I know things would be different, she was my inner strength, I couldn'
t live a minute without her and needed her all the time. She was the true love
of my life, and because of her I never married. As I sit here, I can picture us
in the lifeguard stand. Like a bystander watching, I can only wonder what the
passers by used to think when they saw us.
Things are different now; she is but a memory, a lost love,
which I will never forget. Next Page Copyright © 1999, 2000, 2001 Vincent Bonina, sffworld.com. All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the author. The author has submitted the work in accordance with and in agreement with the following Submission Guidelines.
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