Replacing the much lamented 'On My Mind' profile option, this thread is for musings, jottings, whimsies, preoccupations and the rest of the thesaurus for anyone to jot down anything they please.
I can't remember what the maximum character count was before, can anyone else? But anyway it wasn't very many so let's keep to that.
He did not share. Same with cereal box toys.
When my son was growing up, there was no waiting for the toy to pop out with the cereal. We opened the box and searched for it.
That was a rare occurrence, because I did not buy that kind of cereal too much.
When my grandson was growing up, he had a saying about some people: "Not the happiest crackerjack in the box." Lol. My grandchildren would not even eat the crackerjacks, but wanted the toys inside.
I always cooked eggs for everyone. Still do. Even when eggs got a bad rap.
It grew hair and had a toy inside.
I can remember soap that grew fur after you used it - does anybody else remember that?
When I was a little girl,I remember washing them alot one time because my Dad had picked up a special bar of soap in the shape of a Dinosaur from a gas station and it had a little toy in the middle I wanted to get to- which I finally did.
I wish we still had that kind of soap now,only it'd be even better if it had money or chocolate in it.
Raining softly here today. The sky is grey and overcast so I am burning stuff in the fireplace. The air is still and it's so quiet. Love it. Kitties not sure what to do with themselves. I have a blanket and a book.
It's always nice when strangers say hi isn't it Golden?😊
I had an ace evening. Three people said "Hi" to me when I walked the trail!!! 😊
Yes, hopefully nothing else bad will happen on the near horizon. We can only hope and pray.
I relate to survival mode. I saw something online that said, "Who rolled the dice in Jumanji?" Hopefully things are on the upswing and no sharknadoes or anything are next.
And you have us anyways. We're good listeners.
The trees are listening.
When they are in a bad mood, they respond: "Leaf me alone".
Clint Eastwood sang "I talk to the trees"....so nice!
Makes me think of
"I talk to the trees
But they don't listen to me..." 🎵🎵🎵
(Paint Your Wagon)
The kitties listen to me.
I have the odd moment of real discomfort, but am encouraged that, despite the flood May 2, we have had no increase in cases in the city so far. I am amazed at that and still slightly expecting to see the numbers rise yet.
Time for a walk outside in the sunshine.🌞 I know that helps.
Of course, with my dysfun fam, I have lived in survival mode much of my life.
The other day we were waiting for the elevator and talking to another couple that lives on our floor. The elevator arrived but there was someone on it and we are not allowed to share the elevator anymore. There was this nice Spanish man who we've spoken to before on it. We asked how's it going? His response "just trying to stay alive" Then the doors shut and off he went. It struck me at the time that his response would have seemed ludicrous a few short mths ago but today seems perfectly logical. Just trying to stay alive. Yep, yep yep.
I keep forgetting, as a therapist often reminded me, it is his condition. I forget, he is not normal in his thinking and words.
I forget, he is not someone I can depend upon.
And, I keep forgetting, I can choose to not ask him questions at all.
Especially from another room! Even though it is tiny living, I should be more polite.
However, he does derive pleasure from thinking he is smarter than everyone. Is it just me, or are others getting to the end of their rope?
The electricity is out. Would a normal person share that it came back on right away? Not my hubs. I asked (from another room), what is that beeping? (We have several beeping things to indicate the power source is interrupted.)
Again, I ask, "What is that beeping, is it your phone?
He says, " My phone beeps too".
Say what? Again, I ask, "What is the source of that beeping?"
He says: "The filter". Long pause....
I ask, "Did the electricity come back on?"
No answer.
I do believe in reincarnation only because I have always had the feeling of being here before.
I did read some books in my youth that stated "we pick our parents before coming down to earth to get whatever lessons we need to finish...."
If that is true, Why did I pick my mother only heaven knows why! Heavy sigh!!
Thank you polarbear for your thoughts and support!🐾🐾
I do like your answer, but I have to ask "is it even possible for my mother to see her error of ways and see my true value?" I will just believe what you say because maybe it's true!🐧
Golden,
I'm sorry! But I think I can speak for many of us on the forum that we are grateful that you were born! Hugs!!!💗
Gershun,
I know you are right! God's plans comes first whether we like it or not! He is the God of all things and He always has the last say!🐈
CM
I wouldn't mine being a mistake--a happy mistake, but I wasn't! I am sorry that your siblings never let you forgot how you came to be! Hugs!!🐁
Techie,
I won't let her words define me. It just hurts to be mistreated and to hear your mother say, "not only she didn't want another kid, but she really didn't want me!" Like I am so bad. This too shall pass!🐕
Send,
I know this is a pathology in our family. I have wasted so much energy, tears, my youth on my mother thinking she loved me. Had she just was always hateful to me all the time I think I would have been better off. But she wasn't and now I just have to accept it! I still love her I just don't believe her love for me and I can't.💙
Elaine,
Your mom sounds like my mother! Yes, my mother is just nuts! Thanks for the laugh! I am sorry that you had a nutty mom. I am seeing a therapist and learning to except that my mother is crazy and I will survive with her or without her! I am who I am whether she likes it or not!💗
Thank you all for sharing your thoughts, stories and for your support!!
💕💕💕
From reading books and watching shows about reincarnation, a number of people who remembered their past lives said they chose which family, which mother, which circumstance to be born into. Why?
We all have lived many lives before and we came back to experience different things each time for different reasons. Some wanted to finish things left undone in prior lives, some chose difficult situations to be born into because they wanted more challenges, more opportunities to grow and overcome, some wanted to experience wrongdoings so they could practice forgiveness and understanding, etc.
Most of us don't remember why we came back, but here we are. We make the best of things we are given, or choose to have, so we can grow spiritually.
SHELL, I feel very badly for anyone, any child who was rejected by their mother. That is probably the worst pain one could have. I'm sorry you were unwanted by your mother. Her lack of love is her shortcoming, and her only. I hope you can put her influence on you in the past and move on, and not let it affect you negatively in the future.
We deal with it. We can do it. Our love covers a multitude of sins.
And through therapy, we can learn to leave if we need to protect ourselves.
In none of these cases - shell, cm or I - was dementia the issue. For me I was made aware that I was lacking in many ways, and displeasing to my mother from a very early age. I know I am not a mistake. God does not make mistakes. And I knew it was her problem not mine from an early age. Nonetheless, as I am human, frequent negative feedback took it's toll and I still work on some things. Such is life. None of us is perfect. We all have our challenges.