oldernow
2024-05-01 11:28:49 UTC
A little while ago I expressed to my wife some frustration
that we've a rehearsal with a bass player at 11:00am this
morning for an upcoming performance. But when we made
that commitment, we didn't know that our swimming pool
installation was going to get pushed up. And the electrical
to its motorized filter will be done today, and I want to
get right on completing the filling-with-water process so
that the filter can be used, to avoid the water going bad
in a way requiring "shock"... but now that rehearsal is in
the way, and bringing the pool filter into a working state
will require a bunch of sweat-producing work... and I've
already been putting off a shower to address other matters
that seemingly fell from the sky, and all I was trying to
express was some wonderings about whether we might become
better at leaving spaces in our schedule for things that
will fall from the sky, but all she heard was criticism of
her for having schedule the rehearsal when she did.. and
that led to increased frustration for having to explain to
her that's not what I was trying to say, and of course that
didn't go very well *either*, and so now what I really want
to do is slam the guitar through the sliding glass door,
because of *course* I didn't set out to create discord.
So, all you Word Believers, why did words fail
"me"? Are you ready to see how isolated points of view
make minced meat of what we want to believe is something
miraculous about words, so that if there's to be a lasting
interpersonal solution, it *has* to be something that is
fundamentally other than word-based?
that we've a rehearsal with a bass player at 11:00am this
morning for an upcoming performance. But when we made
that commitment, we didn't know that our swimming pool
installation was going to get pushed up. And the electrical
to its motorized filter will be done today, and I want to
get right on completing the filling-with-water process so
that the filter can be used, to avoid the water going bad
in a way requiring "shock"... but now that rehearsal is in
the way, and bringing the pool filter into a working state
will require a bunch of sweat-producing work... and I've
already been putting off a shower to address other matters
that seemingly fell from the sky, and all I was trying to
express was some wonderings about whether we might become
better at leaving spaces in our schedule for things that
will fall from the sky, but all she heard was criticism of
her for having schedule the rehearsal when she did.. and
that led to increased frustration for having to explain to
her that's not what I was trying to say, and of course that
didn't go very well *either*, and so now what I really want
to do is slam the guitar through the sliding glass door,
because of *course* I didn't set out to create discord.
So, all you Word Believers, why did words fail
"me"? Are you ready to see how isolated points of view
make minced meat of what we want to believe is something
miraculous about words, so that if there's to be a lasting
interpersonal solution, it *has* to be something that is
fundamentally other than word-based?
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oldernow
xyz001 at nym.hush.com
oldernow
xyz001 at nym.hush.com