Shirley, I love ya.
You have touched upon something here that’s been disturbing me as I’ve read through the myriad threads here on our Boards. OUR Boards…
How guilty should I feel that I came home after ONLY two days, while thousands of others toil? How guilty should you feel that your reaction was private and devastating? How guilty should someone feel ( to touch upon a wrathful thread in another forum ) that they don’t usually show the American flag, or volunteer, or give blood?
NOT guilty at all !!! We live in a culture that works both ways. Our mindset and way of life is a product of our culture and our culture is the product of our mindset and way of life. We all react differently, and no one way of responding is right or wrong ( barring a violent personal response, IMHO ).
It is the great gift of our country that we even have the freedoms to express ourselves in such myriad ways. Shirley, you feel guilt and perhaps that is YOUR way of dealing, but I’d beg you to let go of a lot of that guilt. It’s misplaced.
We are a competitive people, and that is SO ingrained that some Dopers here - myself included- have debated with fiercely personal words just HOW much of a response is a good one, or the right one.
I feel guilty that I even entered into those debates, I really do. It felt nice to be all self-righteous and lash out but the truth is that nobody gets to sit in judgement of another person’s mourning.
No guilt. You want to do something outward and positive? I heartily encourage you- there is inded a nationwide blood shortage. If one is moved to do something civic-minded, give a pint. ( I know,I read the thread on blood donations…my wife keeps over in a dead faint when she gets stuck with a needle. Me, I watch it flow. To each their own).
My somewhat rambling point here is that I feel the guilt is misplaced. Turn that energy around. Do something, no matter how small YOU may think it is.
Our country is built not on huge displays by famous people, but by anonymous quiet gestures by ordinary people responding in their personal way, to an extraordinary event.
One gesture is a gift. Ten are a movement. 275 million are a revolution. Let ours be a brilliant and passive one, of gestures and thoughts and caring.
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Great. Now ya tell me :rolleyes: