We tend to forget that happiness doesn’t come as a result of getting something we don’t have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have.
Good morning. It's pretty humid out there today, but when I look back at how bad last year was, I have no reason to complain. There's been no extended heat wave here this year...yet. We have a couple of hot humid days and then the coolness returns. Today we are supposed to have some storms and more coming tomorrow. That might be a good day to stay home and relax.
The nurse from my ex-job returned from the Philippines yesterday. She has been on sick leave for quite awhile and has decided that she is not going to return to the job either. The stress of the job almost killed her. That's the way it was in that place. Good workers were not appreciated. Instead, we were pushed to our limits and pretty much forgotten once our health issues force us out of there. She, though, has not yet learned that they just don't care. She is trying to get us altogether for lunch. I already told her not to expect me, that I'd love to get together with her and Jane (another co-worker who ran into health issues because of the job, but I cannot sit down and 'play nice' with a bunch of liars and hypocrites. All knew I had health issues and not one called to see how I was doing. That hurts, but I guess deep down it was expected. I saw it happen to the others who left.
I swear this plant gets stranger and stranger looking every day.
Everyone waiting for Bingo to start. I won yesterday. Trouble is, whenever I win so does someone else, and the winnings are already small. So I ended up with $2...just enough to buy tomorrow's lunch and cards and at least I had a chance to call out 'Bingo'.
Each summer high school students come from around the country and volunteer their time. They help with the cleaning and mingle and chat with the clients. Each group stays about 4 weeks and then a new group comes in. See the two boys at the nearby table? They are part of a group that recently came from Canada.
Yesterday's lunch....chicken cutlet, noodles, and mixed veggies. Not bad for a dollar. Trust me. The chicken tastes better than it looks. Speaking of yesterday's lunch, I'm wondering if I am too critical. One of my friends that sit at our table has heart issues, is nearly blind, and is hard of hearing. When she had her own place, not only did she get her lunch for free, but she would bring a container, and they would give her dinner to take home. That never bothered me. But now she lives with her daughter who cooks for her every day. The daughter escorts her to the Center now, and they both sit at my table. The daughter often talks about the meals she has cooked. My friend is blessed now to have home cooked meals, plenty of snacks, and someone to take care her.
So why, I ask, does she still march into the kitchen with her container for food to bring home the moment she gets to the Center? She certainly doesn't need it anymore. There are others there who are still in dire straights, and lunch is their only meal of the day. They don't get this special treatment. It just doesn't seem fair to me.
May you all have a day filled with laughter and love.