Oh these wonderful women that I call friends. On a day to day basis you step out there and make the world a better place.
Yesterday I was reading over some of the past posts from friend’s walls. You see, I’ve kind of been in a funk lately. I have always been the eternal optimist, looking for the good wherever I can find it. If a person is mean then I always think there must be something going on in their lives, some hurt or trial that propels them to act out. But lately the meanness seems to be escalating.
My blog has been silent due to my recent overload of negative people bashing, political hatred and nasty attacks via the internet on everything from disagreeing with someone else’s opinions to their religious beliefs. I am overwhelmed by the constant complaining from people who feel they have a right to negatively comment on the most miniscule news, idea or posting. As if sitting behind a computer, spewing hatred, allows them some anonymity and therefore they can hit and run without reprisal.
Seriously, I was in a funk and even sitting down to write caused me to slip even farther into my bad mood.
So yesterday I tried a new exercise. After reading some past posts about friends that have gone to Haiti to help rebuild, spent time on the gulf coast re-habilitating animals hurt after the BP spill and volunteered to help up north with the recent tornado damages I thought I’d try something.
I posted a simple, “What did you do today to make a difference in someone else’s life?”
Some of the answers were -
- Helped my Mother get her computer up and running
- Shopping with Mom for her birthday and made her a cake
- Approved several $$ dollars in business loans
- Got a patient home health care as she lives alone
- Sent 42 boxes of food and magazines to Men serving in Afghanistan
- Got a family with an ill child relief from their electric bill
And then I remembered something I tried to teach my kids. Doing the big things is important. But it’s the everyday differences we make in people’s lives that make the world a better place.
I guess I need to stop letting the poison in and take time to appreciate the positive.
So, to these wonderful women who I call friends, that make differences in the lives of so many people every day.
I salute you and thank you for pulling me back.