Just a thought here....
Don't we owe our existence to our parents? Instead, many of us are of the mindset of me, me, me. Is it possible that we have become so distracted and convinced it is all about us...when really, it isn't? Look at the union of parents today....or should I say, the dis-union.Just a thought that popped in my head. ...something to perhaps ponder.
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Just some additional thoughts.
Instead it is, me... Me is singular, have fun trying to find meaningful happiness with that.
I get what you're saying. Okay, I really don't, but anyways. Hey, I knew this lady that was so "Me, Me, Me," she told me her name was MeMeMe. I'm not kidding. You know I'd never lie to you about a thing like that, if I didn't have to.
Now, what was this blog about? Oh yeah, Drinking JD for oneself and not sharing. Now, that's really being a me, me, me person. Cool, huh?
I don't know what this blog is really about either yet Robert. I bet by the end of everything, we might both get a better understanding.
How about in a marriage with a loving spouse and you loving him....leading to a smile on your face...indicating happiness?
What about with a friend, or a pet? So, you are saying you can genuinely be happy sitting all by yourself isolated from any sort of relationship...with anyone?
You are forming relationships on these blogs. Is there some sort of subconscious desire that drives you here for perhaps something missing in your life?
Wait...what,you were planned.
What ever is in there is from
being a bachelor.Marriage is through
thick 'n thin.( Applies to balding too).
Such and such.
Well! I Think We Do Owe That To Our Parent. But! That't Just Me. I'm Just Saying!.....
From the sounds of that case Keepers, it sounds like that kid really loved the parents a lot to stay home that long...and to even attempt to sue them to stay longer.
Yup! They Owe Us Big Time. JK!
No! The Children Didn't Ask To Come Into This World. But! They Didn't Go Back Either......
I am a firm believer in helping people out. I love doing that. But....one thing I am very careful with is helping them out to the point they become dependent on me. Perhaps....the parents have not taught him the proper tools of survival in this world on his own? Or perhaps, they offered help to the extent the son became dependent on them....therefore, not really helping him out but making him less able to survive on his own in this world?
Anyway....very true about entitlements today.
Enjoy your day and work.
But, until they ask to return....they must like it?