#justification

The Big Black Hole………

Posted on Updated on

black hole

As I age, I am more convinced than ever that the basic human condition really all comes down to a few things.  We all ride around on this big ole blue ball named Earth, circling the sun, which in turn is circling a big black hole (just the term “big black hole” is almost as scary as the monkey bats in Wizard of Oz)  Just think about that – a giant hole which sucks you in and nothing, including light, can escape.  The only thing I can think of to compare to that in the real world is maybe my laundry room.  That evil place in every home that sucks you in and if your not careful will bury you in dirty towels and underwear never to be seen from again.  If you don’t have teenage boys you might not truly understand the fear of being buried in dirty underwear, but trust me here- it’t terrifying!!

Oops- rambling again….  Back to the human condition or at least my opinion on the subject (yes I know all about opinions and assholes so I guess you can say “I’m showing mine”)   🙂

So we are all riding around in this cosmic beach ball party trying to figure out in the simplest of terms “why and how long” we are here.

What I find fascinating about humans is the abundance of ways we come to justify the “why”  Our answers to the why are as diverse as our skin color, origin, etc etc (basically any of those things covered in the “don’t be an asshole” amendment) We need the “why”!  Having a justification of our existence seems to be the only thing that makes sense of the daily drudgery of getting out of bed (much less getting dressed).  There just has to be a reason- it can’t all be for naught.  We need a purpose, we need a direction (some seem to be going in a circle, but that’s a whole different blog), we need a basic rationale to keep floating around the universe.

In my experience, by middle age, most have not only “found” that justification, but have called in the cement truck and not only mortared that baby shut- many (not all)  have now moved on to the “this is the only legit way to believe” phase.   That chapter of development where any new idea is a threat and scarier than an eternity swimming in dirty underwear so even considering the other side of a debate is just a “no-no”.

This is the stage I fondly refer to as the “Show your ass on Social Media” phase. These are the people who spend all day posting their “beliefs” on social media just looking for a fight or trolling for things they disagree with to insult or say “you’re stupid”. This makes me contemplate the idea of imagining we all walked around society with our beliefs tattooed to our heads (or stapled for those I would enjoy doing that sort of thing to)  just looking for a fight? Imagine how this would limit us on who we met and how we interacted with other humans- yet we do it everyday on social media without a thought.

The amount of friendships that have ended over a Social Media exchange of idea’s is as mind blowing to me as the idea of floating around in a giant beach ball party.  I don’t have any friends who believe “exactly” the same as I do on any topic – and to me – that’s what makes it fun. I can disagree and still not think “you’re stupid- an ass maybe, different yes, but not stupid” Just imagine this concept- everyone walking or scrolling right on by or better yet- not saying intentionally extremely controversial things in the first place.

Everybody knows a few people in this phase. Many of these people we actually love. Many of these people in any other setting are delightful humans.   Granted some people come out the womb as a jackass, but for many it seems to be much easier behind a smartphone or computer.  Somehow they feel the anonymity of the environment.  It always makes me want to scream “NEWS FLASH- your name is on it dumb-ass and just because most CHOOSE not to argue doesn’t mean they agree or really even care what you think”  You’ll have about as much luck changing my view with a social media post as I do of going a day with no dirty laundry.

(yes I know I write a blog, but yet- I don’t think anyone really cares what I think on a daily basis- well except my southern mother who is really only worried I’ll say a “bad” word- I just say it to get it off my chest and give the hubby a break)

Now I’m as guilty as any on occasion (some days during football season my social media looks like the ramblings of a lunatic- if the shoe fits – wear it proudly)  I even have friends that politely do what is called “block” me” for 4 months a year and to each his own- I love her anyway!  If she doesn’t wanna hear  “I know kids in kindergarten who tackle better” who am I to say she’s wrong.  She’s not wrong- she just doesn’t care anymore than I care about who you are not voting for in the presidential election or who you want – or don’t want – to pee with!!! I’ve formed my own opinions and hearing yours is really irrelevant to me- but to each his own…..

So back to the “why” of the human condition…..

The answers to the “why” are as multi colored as the cosmic beach balls and much more personal.  They have been created by each of our own experiences.  We each wake up in the morning with our own motivations, beliefs and directions.  What we need to remember is they are ours and ours alone.  If you feel the need to change mine then do you really believe your own?  It’s always at least a good question to ponder……………

So til next time when we’ll look at the “how long” and ponder the benefits of my favorite new philosophy which I am adopting from my friend of “Everyday’s my birthday and every night is New Year’s Eve”.  The hubby will be so pleased……………………………… 🙂

 

 

 

 

 

I’m Above the Weather

Posted on Updated on

So I missed a day writing yesterday because I was under the weather.  Not that I have ever understood the term under the weather. Why can’t we just say sick?  Under the weather sounds like I was playing in the rain.  What in the world does weather have to do with my throat hurting and running a fever.  Speaking of strange terms- exactly where is my fever running?  Did it sign up for a marathon and not tell me?  If it did- I’m not going without a scary clown with a knife chasing me

Oh sorry- I wandered off- back to point!  So I was sick yesterday (not under the weather- what ever that means) and took a day off of writing. Actually I took the day off of everything. It’s hard to accomplish much while your fever is running a marathon.  Oops- wandering again. 

It’s amazing the things you actually notice when you are not capable of human interaction and are stuck with daytime TV and the internet. I actually can just lay in my bed now with a smartphone and know everything that is going on in the world with a swipe of my finger.  Here’s a few things I learned while I was under the weather:

1) Someone is notoriously complaining abut the weather.  Now granted – it is Spring in the South which is a little schizophrenic.  In the last thirty six hours we have successfully gone from 70 degree’s to 20. I actually saw snow/sun today.  I’ve always heard of the “Devil Beating his Wife’ when it’s raining and the sun is shining so I guess we’ll just call that the Devil Beating Jack Frost.  Hey- don’t freak out- I left out the word off.

2) There are A Lot of religious people.  I am a believer that everyone should be religious and rejoice in their beliefs.  We live in a land of religious freedom and you should always be able to worship freely and share those beliefs. But come on now- who are some of you fooling? If there were as many religious people as I see on Facebook, TV, and the internet there wouldn’t be an empty pew in the nation. FYI – I’m not talking to anyone in particular, but if you got offended – it wasn’t really at me.

3) People on both sides take their politics waaaaay too seriously.  There is nothing like seeing the posts on occasions where people have been unfriended or have unfriended someone because of a difference in political views on Facebook. Now granted I do believe we all take things too seriously and no one seems to know the art of debating anymore without turning into a two year old and insulting each other. Most debates now sound more like “You’re a poo poo head!!” “No- You’re a poo poo head!”  Those debates always go well and usually end up with a “MOM” being yelled which is hard when the participants are in their 40’s.  What tickles me about these debates is they are not hard to avoid in the first place.  If you watch closely you should always know their political beliefs based on their posts anyway.  If they post them daily exactly what is going through your mind that makes you think your arguments are gonna change them anyway? Trust me- you’re not that good!!  Why do they have to believe what you do anyway? Let them rant- if it bugs you that much when they post pictures of their kids- quietly make fun of them and be glad yours are better looking. 

4) There seems to be very few independent thoughts anymore.  I remember when Facebook started most posts were of the people on Facebook’s life.  You could keep up with friends who you no longer saw.  You heard what was going on in their lives, saw their families, and saw how well or badly they’ve aged.  Oh come on now, admit it- there are a least a few you’ve looked at and said “Phew- at least I aged better than that”  Now if you have a Facebook go back to your page when you are done and look I bet approximately 3/4 of everything on the page is a share of something else.  You don’t really need to talk to anyone anymore just look at the things they’ve shared.  They will tell you everything you need to know about their religion, their politics, their social awareness, what their family does, and their sense of humor.  I’m guilty too because some things are just too funny to me not to share, but we miss hearing about your lives. I like seeing your kids and families (even the ugly ones)  I think reality is always comic and I miss the reality so if you would post us something from just you soon. Unless you wanna share this and then by all means go right ahead 🙂

5) There are a lot of people cooking very good food and none are sharing with me. As I laid in my bed I saw and heard about lunches and dinners. As I lay there eating tomato soup and banana Popsicle’s (Yes I know I’m weird, but that’s another story) I saw all this wonderful food. I saw sushi, hamburgers wrapped in bacon, waffles, cookie cakes, muffins, salads, and casseroles. I heard about pot roast, chicken alfredo, and steak and potatoes. All of this made me hungry so I turned on the TV – lo and behold- more food! When did 1/2 the shows on TV start to be cooking shows? I’m shocked we are a society moving toward obese- all we do is talk about food.  It’s not that hard to cook like a professional if you just watch cooking shows all day.  I’ve always said I could be too, but until I get a sous chef they are getting hamburger helper.  All that chopping is exhausting. You would think at least one of the parasites would of stepped up by now, but no such luck.  I can’t tell some days of they are lazy are just like my crappy food. Either way- they aren’t starving nor or they obese so I’m going with cooking crappy food is good for them. If you’re not going to share your food with me- It’s my justification and I’m sticking to it!

I’m finally starting to feel better again so maybe tomorrow I’ll get back out in the real world and see what I can learn amusing while I’m above the weather.