The Human Spirit
There is a close friend of mine whose husband spend ten years cheating on her with virtually every woman he met. Imagine now wondering if you or your son might have any number of diseases he might have picked up on his travels. Yet another friend of mine’s former husband has decided that although he makes a horrible father to the point his daughter cries and begs not to have to go to his house, he is trying for increased custody simply to decrease his child custody payments. One would expect a certain amount of bitterness and quite a bit of anger on behalf of these friends, and yet they are some of the most cheerful and caring people I have ever met. I have another who is going through a horrible medical situation yet she has had a smile on her face every day that I have seen her and a pillar of strength to both her children. Sometimes when you wonder how our society can do certain things you hear or see these stories and you understand that this is how we continue to survive. I take a moment and salute everyone who has gone through a horrible experience and yet does not let it taint their spirit or their attitude. May we never lose a bit of our childlike enthusiasm or our love of life.
Speaking of love of life as I was driving my way for another three hour session donating platelets (this time I did not wrench the needle out of my arm by mistake) I had this black BMW on my rear bumper just literally inches away. Ok maybe a few feet but still pretty close. The remarkable thing was I was not far that far away from the car ahead of me, thus it was not like I was being excessively slow. Now hear I am jamming to some good music and this car is just laying on my bumper. Now I love the fact that I am not in a rush in fact I can take all the time I need. So I just ease off the gas a little bit, no brake, just less gas. I look in the rear view mirror and see this guy with sunglasses on literally banging on the steering wheel. All around us there are cars going slower than us, so its not like we are going anywhere quickly. I remember a joke someone told me when I had my old car (yes I will admit a BMW), “What is the difference between a porcupine and a BMW?” The porcupine has its pricks on the outside. (insert laugh here). You know I think some people just need to relax a little, smell the flowers, although probably not on the side of 101.
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