That time when you feel empty because you’ve given too much of yourself and wish you could get some of it back!
I grew up with a mother who loved having company and always had open arms to adopt the needy or the orphaned. Our home at holidays, and really any time, was open to friends and often to complete strangers who did not have family with whom to spend the days. There was (and still is) always room for one or two more at Mom’s table, and so I took advantage of the extra space this past Easter and invited M., my new friend from a previous post.
With the exception of street corner panhandlers (okay, and yes, even them), my heart breaks for people in need, especially if they are experiencing a pain or need that I have felt in my own life, a trait I likely inherited from my dear mother. Throughout my life, I have oft passed a few bucks–and once my last $20–to a stranger in need, or purchased a pack of ciggies for a bum who was digging through the dirty ashtray for butts. I am at my best when I transfer focus from the cares and insanity of my own life to someone else whose struggles may be worse than mine. Helping others makes me happy! Continue reading The Adoption Option
I marvel at the callousness and lack of caring exhibited by what seems to be the majority of the American public. So absorbed in their own pursuits are they that a stranger in need is either invisible to them or perceived as nothing more than a serious obstacle, an inconvenience as they race forward to God knows where. While driving to work the other day, I observed a Volkswagon Bug in the lanes going the opposite direction. It was smoking and bursting into flames while it’s owner, a thin blonde woman, stood in the median frantically gesticulating to attract attention and warn oncoming traffic. Did one person pull over and stop to help her, to offer assistance or moral support? Not that I saw! Frustrated and annoyed that someone else’s crisis might delay them from their destinations, they jockeyed for positions and then drove on by. Honestly, I’m surprised no one honked!