What do you miss?. I miss optimism, civility, and kindness in the culture. So often these days, people are harsh. Perhaps many of them suffer from sleep deprivation and/or malnutrition. Perhaps it has always been a harsh culture but I had stars in my eyes and was oblivious. I an trying, through my writing, to keep my head on straight and my eyes focused on God, family, and friends. i am trying not to respond in kind when I feel someone is being “harsh or out-of-line” in their comments. Some days that is difficult. I was raised by people who valued a good argument/discussion. But I am not good at that. I end up feeling that I am using my mouth as a weapon rather than a source of love and comfort.
I miss the teachers I knew and loved that are long gone. I miss my relatives who have died. I miss the days when I felt carefree and it seems that some days I am care worn. I do not miss where I was late last year and the beginning of this year. At that point I was feeling victimized, distraught, down, and pessimistic. Instead of staying at that point I began my blog. To say it in an analogy: I was standing shivering in fear at the edge of the dock. The lake was filled with unseen rocks and stumps. I knew they were there, I knew it would hurt if I landed upon them. But I couldn’t see them. In reality the lake wasn’t filled with them—there were just a few. Anyway there God stood in the lake with His arms out. “Come on, jump to me” He said. “I’m afraid!” I said. “How do I stop being afraid to jump to you?”….Lo and behold—down the hill roaring towards me on the dock came a big, icky, scary dragon. I looked at the dragon—and I looked at God. I jumped. I couldn’t choose to stay and be enveloped by ickiness.
So hear I am. Almost 12 months into my journey. I know despite any challenges I face that I will be protected and loved. I am a perennial optimist.




“I miss optimism, civility, and kindness in the culture.” I miss that too.
I wish we could completely get it back and quickly. People seem to have forgotten how necessary it is to filter their commentary. It seemed so different years ago.
I’m glad that writing helps you to stay a ‘perennial optimist’.
Oh me too! singing and ironing or listening to music and doing something physical help too [like scrubbing or vacuuming}. i guess movement de-stresses me, right?
I miss safety.
I miss that too—those carefree days of childhood!