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Morning Rituals?
I rarely do anything in the morning. All my life, I worked nights. Unless there is a specific reason, I don’t do mornings and neither does my wife. Now that we are retired, we have that option.
Unfortunately, there are things for which I much awake early, a doctor appointment or to have my car serviced for instance. I might be able to get someone to take my car to have it serviced but I must always be present during my doctor appointments.
I have always felt it was unfair that the world would make those of us working at night bend our schedule to the world’s schedule. I mean, if I must go in at 8 or 9, that is the middle of my sleeping time. Then to make matters worse, if I get done around noon, I don’t even have the option of trying to recover the sleep I missed. By the time I get a chance to catch up on my sleep, I’m about to fall over in my tracks before getting home.
Daily writing prompt
What are your morning rituals? What does the first hour of your day look like?
What Makes a Person unique?
I looked at this prompt and decided it was asked backward. I really can’t think of anything that isn’t unique in us all. Granted, some things are quantitative while others might be more cut and dry.
It is both a strength and a weakness in the armed forces. While in Marine boot camp, much of the training is to create a standard, uniform Marine out of each recruit. It frequently works out that one man’s weakness is another’s strength. And so it is that the strength of a platoon is far greater than the sum of its parts.
And so, every Marine meets certain standards while each excels in certain things. While we would never expect civilians to live under such standards, it does still work in similar ways. And the good leader sees those strengths and weaknesses and deploys his personnel in much the same way as the commander of a company. In this way, his personnel all pull in one direction instead of in opposing directions.
While the context may extend beyond the original inquiry, it illuminates my perspective on the matter. Upon completing Marine boot camp, individuals maintain their distinctive qualities, despite the standardized training that initially seems to homogenize their experiences.
Before the first training day, the group would display remarkable individual differences. Each person would stand out with distinctive characteristics, raising the intriguing question: What truly defines human uniqueness?
California Seaside
No bout adout it. If I had about fifty million dollars in the bank, I’d find somewhere near San Diego by the sea, and I’d walk among the waves every day, even if it were raining, as long as it wasn’t too severe.
It has but one problem. In order to afford it, I would have to tie my rowboat to the dock, put my bed in one place, and the fridge in another. I’d need to use a public BBQ for cooking.
Along the coastline stretching from the Mexican border to Camp Pendleton, numerous large boats crowd the marinas, creating a challenging landscape for boat owners. Despite having substantial financial resources, securing a suitable mooring spot remains a complex endeavor, highlighting the competitive nature of maritime real estate in this region.
Ironically, these lavish vessels seldom venture beyond the harbor’s protective barrier, with hired crews inhabiting their decks far more frequently than their affluent owners.
Squandering prime coastal real estate and perfect meteorological conditions feels like a missed opportunity. In retrospect, pursuing a maritime career during my younger years might have offered an escape from mundane routines, allowing me to embrace the sea’s allure without the need of immense wealth.
Simple Question, Complex Answer
Memories eluded me at first, a blank canvas of experience. Yet, as I delved deeper into the recesses of my mind, a handful of extraordinary moments emerged, standing against the backdrop of my past.
Nonetheless, they all had one big failure. While I was never diagnosed as dyslexic, I definitely have many of the symptoms. By the fifth grade, certainly by the sixth grade, I should have been tested. I went all the way through high school, and apparently not one teacher suspected anything.
Before I go further, I should probably say that the influence does go both ways. My seventh-grade world history teacher did so much to discourage me that I virtually threw my hands up in frustration and gave up. It did have a bleed-over effect into other subjects, but, well, I did get my high school diploma. This post would have to be too long to explain it all. However, he essentially made it impossible for me to succeed. Try or not, I failed. So, why try?
During my eighth-grade year, my US history teacher stood out as an exceptional educator who possessed a remarkable ability to engage students and inspire learning. Her teaching style was so compelling that I developed a solid understanding of US history, with a particular depth of knowledge about the Constitution. Despite her instructional prowess, she, like the others, did not recognize the underlying signs of my lifelong struggle with dyslexia.
Dyslexia often manifests through slow reading speeds. Despite my best efforts, I can only manage around 150 words per minute, which is significantly below average. Auditory learning is my strength; I can effortlessly retain information from hour-long lectures with remarkable clarity. In contrast, reading the same material proves challenging, with comprehension and retention markedly reduced. This learning difference created significant obstacles, particularly in my seventh-grade history class, where the teacher predominantly relied on reading assignments rather than engaging lectures.
Actually, I deviated from my original destination. The meandering nature of my journey speaks volumes about my perspective on the experience.
Boring
Yep. No two ways about it. I’m boring.
By Car Definitely
At one time, I really liked flying. Not so much anymore. It’s not nearly as safe, this in spite of all the inconvenience I have to go through.
It’s not just the rise in incidents, but more the type. It’s just plain sloppiness. It’s just blind luck we haven’t had a great deal more loss of life. I mean when that plug came off that plane, that wasn’t carelessness but plain sloppy maintenance. (I’m not so much interested in who forgot to put the bolts in, but who it was that was suppose to check it.) Now we have wheels falling off. (was that design, maintenance Anyone want to write that one off to negligence. It’s just simply sloppy in every aspect, from maintenance or just lack of interest in safety and design to flight planning and tower personnel. Really, do you want helicopters flying close to your runway approaches. How in the world did that one happen. Just where is the next one getting ready to surprise us all.
It’s going to catch up and I don’t want to be on a plane when it does. Why would anyone?
Personally, I’ll wait until they work out these efforts at equalizing, instead of making decisions based on skill and ability.
Daily writing prompt
You’re going on a cross-country trip. Airplane, train, bus, car, or bike?
One Step at a Time
Life can overwhelm you when challenges pile up relentlessly. While navigating difficult times isn’t simple, unexpected opportunities sometimes emerge from setbacks. The journey may feel frustrating, and success isn’t guaranteed. Drawing from personal experience, I understand the complexity of such moments. Despite the uncertainty, resilience can help you move forward, one step at a time.
However, it does help to know that God knows our problems before they become problems. He will be with His children as He promised.
From my experience, I’ve discovered that procrastination narrows your problem-solving options. Addressing challenges promptly not only provides more potential solutions but also alleviates associated stress and anxiety. Taking immediate action transforms obstacles into opportunities for resolution and personal growth.
In the face of challenges, finding strength comes from a supportive network of compassionate friends, heartfelt prayers, and a grateful heart that recognizes even the smallest acts of kindness.
It’s a false assumption
Not everyone likes tattoos.
What I do After I Receive Good News
Naturally, it does somewhat depend on the news. However, I can still make a guess, maybe something of a dream too. I could sell the house, buy a motorhome, and go on a long sightseeing tour.
Well, there is another possibility. Maybe go on a perpetual cruise. Considering my allergies, finding a place without pollen would be wonderful. I mean unobstructed breathing is nice. I know. There have been a few times I’ve experienced that.
However, I know better. It’s no more than a dream, little more than a thought. That kind of good news is rarer than hen’s teeth.
Daily writing prompt
You get some great, amazingly fantastic news. What’s the first thing you do?
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