Griswold -> RE: When we’re done pointing fingers (4/12/2008 5:43:09 PM)
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ORIGINAL: charmdpetKeira Hello, my name is, irrelevant. I have come here today, to talk to those of you who may not know of people like me. I thought it might be useful for those who don’t know, or pay attention to my kind, because the way things are going, it won’t be long before many of you, or your loved ones, will be forced to be another me. What am I? I am one of the living to exist, crew. I work my ass off, to get absolutely nowhere. I’m just a little above the bottom, in that I have a full time job, but I don’t make enough money to pay all of the bills by myself. And while the checks for $14+ a wk (for 2 kids) from the ex, are much appreciated, they don’t quite put me over the top; if ya know what I mean. To put it in a better perspective, my income taxes were some ridiculously low amount, around $20-$40, and I got a return for a little over $7000. Don’t get too excited, it all went to bills and car payments, so the kids and I can have a place to live, and I can have a vehicle to go to work, to do it all over again for another year. I’m not complaining, I know when it became my fault, and where I should have done better. I have hopes that in a few years, when I will be able to put more focus on me again; I will be able to increase my abilities toward being productive; at least enough to give my kids a hand up. My concern is; it won’t matter. At one point I blamed much of my situation on my parents; after I stopped blaming myself for “making” them act the way they did. I realize now, their behavior was just a by product of the times. Everything else, just stuff that happens when we don’t pay attention. I used to blame the public school I attended, for not being able to teach me. That is, after I stopped believing their assumptions, that there is something wrong with my ability to learn. Now I realize, they are only a by product of the rules and restrictions placed on them. The rest of my immediate family is doing pretty well, according to society’s standards. They actually have to pay taxes. Thing is, I don’t really see how they are better off. Sure, they get to go places, buy things, and what not, but their race really isn’t any different then mine, with the exception of them having to run faster; and when its over, we’ll all end up in the same place. The reason I wrote this, is because I’ve been sitting here wondering who I should vote for; if I should vote; and if not, then what; because I can’t ignore the fact that something needs to be done. I just can’t see the point of trying to decide which kind of manure is best, when, on our present course, all we will be planting, is gardens of stone. k What a phenomenally, exceptionally....excellent post. I haven't read the follow ons...I'm sure they were dripping with "get a life" and "I'm so sorry for you...you've been wronged". You're in New Hampshire. A bastion of wealth. I'll assume you're in the service industry (forgive me if I'm wrong...your post alluded to a place in life that didn't fit in with the demographics). I was once in your position. I was young. I didn't care for my spot (or position) in life. I made a decision and changed it. I'm a guy, and I have no children, so I'm sure there will be many who will chide me as to my opinions on this subject...but... I read your post very carefully. You write well. I didn't find one single error in grammar or spelling. You're above most. As to ability. And you're in a place wherein which you can grow....except... Rents are horrendous...and if you could get a mortgage, a starter home would be between a shitload...and 9 kabillion....for a closet. I just looked...you're 38. It must seem like you've lived forever, like you've done your time...and why hasn't it happened for you yet? Some people do well by the age of 27. Many of them live in places like Alabama or New Mexico, where you can still buy a house for $145,000.00 (in New Hampshire of course...that's barely a down payment). Others are still renters in Manhattan at the age of 60, and they're thrilled to be there. So many of them will never see the snows you admire on your laziest days, the branches bending, on the days you stay home to experience...because they have to deal with cabbies that swear at them, and snow plow drivers that only deposit detritus on their newest BMW. Many people get to their 50's or 60's...having lived their lives with "plenty", but every Thanksgiving was empty because they spent it as the token single guy or single girl....enjoying their trips to Paris, seeing the Alps...but never hearing "Daddies Home!!!!!!". Don't spend a lot of time wondering how your life might have been better...don't wonder how many times you missed out on the better things simply because you chose to stay in New Hampshire. You can leave. Nothing's stopping you. And remember something else.... You have something I'll never have.... And everything I have...that you want... I'd give to you in a heartbeat.
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