Less Mean
When I look back at the first decade of blog authoring (started in 03) there is a definitive difference to present day, I was more mean. I used to openly complain about people and situations much more frequently and in many examples, in a less than tactful way. Hell I used to basically weaponize the blog in my second marriage, using it as a way to complain about facets of the relationship instead of dealing with them more directly, and privately. Although at the time I never even thought about it, now as a half centurian plus, I try to think more before I pop my emotions like a full zit all over the blog pages.
Some people may regret the change as more opinionated, angry, and frustrated words generally are more entertaining to digest. I was having a convo with a friend of mine last week that was somehow trying to tie the fact that I used to watch the Apprentice on tv somehow made me a hypocrite for not supporting Trump as president. My response was very simple but true, “assholes are entertaining” There are lots of entertaining assholes in the world, however that isn’t the dominant personality trait I am looking for in the President of our country.
The reason this popped into my head was today at the gym I was exposed to more idiotic behavior that I would have called out in the past. But since I am now older and wiser I’m not going to talk about the idiot that sings to himself as he ties up a Smith machine for 45 minutes, the gaggle of old men that use weight equipment as park benches to discuss breaded salmon recipes, or the lazy pieces of shit that can’t put stuff back where they got it from. Spewing negative energy like this out into the world is something I try to do less of nowadays, sometimes unsuccessfully.
George Dondanville
ya you may be getting older but you are getting better. and besides the ones that were willing to pay you to be mean are not the ones you would want to sit and have a beer with and talk and have a conversation about real feelings and figure out answers to real questions . And hey you ain’t “Old” yet.