Now that most of my transactions are online, the amount of incongruent commercial and solicitation snail mail has fortunately decreased. And even that is easier to discard, because the recycle bin is adjacent to the mailbox and it does not even have to enter the house. I can recall a subscription to Horse Lover or some such that I received many years ago. I called them and it took quite a while to convince them that I had not subscribed. I said, I live in an apartment in the city. Someone is playing a joke.
But even with spam and bulk mail filters on the electronic inbox, I occasionally find myself on the receiving end of newsletters that give me a chuckle. The current one that has been coming for months is This Week in Weed. It is all about the Massachusetts introduction of recreational marijuana sales.
What strange humorous stuff comes to your home or computer? Does it bother you or amuse you? Do you take steps to reduce both paper and electronic junk mail?
This article from the NYT piqued my interest. You see, I HATE to cry, and rarely do. Sentimental stuff doesn’t turn on the waterworks. Most of the the crying I have done in my life after childhood is the hard, ugly, devastated and/or frustrated kind. The only kind I have ever found cathartic is the one associated with biological reaction to a sudden physical injury.
The author states:
I cry. I am a crier. Crying releases the anger and frustration. Crying gets the sad out, and it humbles me in a good way. In the aftermath of crying, I experience clarity of thought and a burst of productivity.
And then she lists her favorite ways to make herself cry. In the internet era, she likes to seek out soldier surprise homecoming videos, tragic gofundme campaigns. And there are the old standbys – books like Beaches, TV shows like This is Us, and apparently daytime TV such as Ellen deGeneres.
Are you someone who finds crying a welcome release? Do you seek it out? What odd things make you cry?
From time to time we have discussions on names, and trends in names. Unfortunately, the anonymous nature of the site means that we can’t relate much of anything about the actual names used in our families.
Do you have a middle name? Do your kids have them? Is there something in your ethnic or regional background that dictates what is used as a middle name or how many or the order? What about using two or more last names from both sides of the family? How about Saints’ names? Or the Southern custom of using a family surname for a middle name and going by that instead of the more vanilla first name?
And if you feel like it, please share some of your real ones. In my immediate family the middle names are Biblical: Asher, Isaiah, Ruth, Elizabeth, Jochebed (pronounced yō-‘HEH-but, Moses’ mother), Abraham. Except for me. My 1950s mom was assimilated in the fashion oand didn’t want to be ethnic, so it is Beth to honor my late grandmother, Beile (BAY-luh).
This is a very verbal group, and we are fortunate to have some great writers here. Whatever our level of writing skill, it’s clear that we all like words to some degree; how else would we stick with a group that communicates nearly exclusively in writing? By this point, most of us have a good guess of the others’ ages. But stepping into the wayback machine, we may have deduced which generations others belong to partially based on vocabulary.
Do you use any of these words, or have you used them in the past? I never slept on a Davenport or asked anyone about “tricks”, but I not only said “mood ring” and “pet rock”, I had them (a magic 8 ball and Twister too). I still catch myself asking someone to “roll” down a car window and referring to “tape”.
Of course, this is not a complete listing. And there are words the next generation may find embarrassing that we don’t see as problematic. Have you caught yourself using any of these words or phrases? Are there others you have consciously dropped?
“How does a word get into a dictionary? It gets in because we use it and we keep using it, and dictionary editors are paying attention to us. If you’re thinking, “But that lets all of us decide what words mean,” I would say, “Yes it does, and it always has.”Dictionaries are a wonderful guide and resource, but there is no objective dictionary authority out there that is the final arbiter about what words mean. If a community of speakers is using a word and knows what it means, it’s real. That word might be slangy, that word might be informal, that word might be a word that you think is illogical or unnecessary, but that word that we’re using, that word is real.”
Link to ted talk on the subject
Have you adopted new words from your children, or colleagues, or social media?
By Mémé based on a post by saacnmama
Have you ever had a break in a significant relationship, one that you intended to mend, but the person died before you could?
S&M mentioned that seeing praise in the memorial comments for the traits you knew back in the day makes it all the more strange.
Sometimes a break is mostly a matter of drifting apart. I am sure most of us have been on the sending and receiving end of mid life facebook inquiries. Sometimes there is follow up, sometimes not.
0ther times there was a clear event or series of events that caused the break. If we were primarily at fault, we can look to the well known 9th step of AA and other recovery programs. “Make direct amends to persons [you have harmed], except when to do so would injure them or others.” Making amends is not merely apologizing or asking forgiveness, but taking action to repair any harm, if possible.
And reaching out to someone when we feel that we are the aggrieved party is very tricky. “I forgive you” is probably not the best opening line, even if it is true in a spiritual sense.
I recall a book in the 1980s, something like how to make peace with you parents (even if they are dead). That one was helpful to me. I think my Mom recommended it in the days before we had become close again.