monkeyswrench
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Putting this here in the dungeon because I think it seems more relevant to some here. Upstairs, seems to sometimes be more like Instagram, snapshots of perfection, intermixed with the occasional fuckery of bad luck and some lighthearted poor decisions...All of which make for good stories or cautionary tales (sometimes both)
"The only thing constant is change" is a quote that has bounced around for centuries. It's roots are attributed to a Greek philosopher, Heraclitus of Ephesus, his "doctrine of change". Currently, people here, and nation wide, are at odds over the current changes that have been set into motion by our government. Those who seem most upset by it, honestly, are the ones who I think have actually done fairly well dealing with diverse situations in the past. It seems that because there is a name, or an easily identifiable source of these changes, it is somewhat different.
Change is surely constant. Most times we cannot see it's inception, we see it when it smacks us. Sure, when things settle, we can usually see the cause, but less often is it made obvious during the chaos it creates.
This coming week will mark a milestone of sorts for me. 20 years since my wreck. The week following will be 20 since they started putting Humpty Dumpty back together again. A low point, and a turning point. Learned how to walk again, learned what it's like to have the absolute best of the worst luck. Starting at square one, at 28...but able to step into the next square. 5 months later, applying for a job. Limited use of my left arm, in a pretty physical gig. Bluff what you can, and work twice as hard. Hurt everyday for years.
Over the years, rolling hard. Made decent money with an outfit, and started my own. Couple more kids came into the home as well. Things were good on that front. Lost Pops, and Mom was going through cancer treatments. Changes again. Come 2010 and 2011, work was slowing, and I started to see the horizon clouding. My personal stuff had slowed to a crawl. Gave guys work, until they found other jobs. It was good, I still had a steady check coming from a big outfit. We were still eating. By '12 though, that cloudy horizon was atop most of us I think. My "steady" job had cuts, I was one of them. Didn't matter much, the letter that is. I opened it the evening of Mom's services. Cancer sucks. Change doesn't even suck that much, but there sure seemed a lot of it.
Can't sit still, have to keep moving. Kids have to eat, need clothes and a home. Worked on cars, roofs, gates and even some framing. Big changes, but still eating. Eventually, started making a life in Arizona...huge change. In a way, I was semi-retired. I got to play with cars and trucks, didn't hurt as much either. Things were looking up! Wife was teaching still, and kids were doing well...F'n aces!
Clouds were on the horizon again, and I think we all missed this one's approach. For most, covid was the big storm to weather. For us, not as much. Things started then that changed our household dynamics immensely. Pivot and turn, but keep moving. They age old question in job interviews is "where do you see yourself in five years?" 30 years ago, I would have said on a pit crew, smelling nitro. Around 20, in a wheelchair and homeless. 10, getting better with metal shaping and building nicer cars. Now? Hell if I know.
The point is, there will always be change. Be thankful you're around to endure it, or enjoy it. Life isn't always how we plan it.
The only thing constant is change.
"The only thing constant is change" is a quote that has bounced around for centuries. It's roots are attributed to a Greek philosopher, Heraclitus of Ephesus, his "doctrine of change". Currently, people here, and nation wide, are at odds over the current changes that have been set into motion by our government. Those who seem most upset by it, honestly, are the ones who I think have actually done fairly well dealing with diverse situations in the past. It seems that because there is a name, or an easily identifiable source of these changes, it is somewhat different.
Change is surely constant. Most times we cannot see it's inception, we see it when it smacks us. Sure, when things settle, we can usually see the cause, but less often is it made obvious during the chaos it creates.
This coming week will mark a milestone of sorts for me. 20 years since my wreck. The week following will be 20 since they started putting Humpty Dumpty back together again. A low point, and a turning point. Learned how to walk again, learned what it's like to have the absolute best of the worst luck. Starting at square one, at 28...but able to step into the next square. 5 months later, applying for a job. Limited use of my left arm, in a pretty physical gig. Bluff what you can, and work twice as hard. Hurt everyday for years.
Over the years, rolling hard. Made decent money with an outfit, and started my own. Couple more kids came into the home as well. Things were good on that front. Lost Pops, and Mom was going through cancer treatments. Changes again. Come 2010 and 2011, work was slowing, and I started to see the horizon clouding. My personal stuff had slowed to a crawl. Gave guys work, until they found other jobs. It was good, I still had a steady check coming from a big outfit. We were still eating. By '12 though, that cloudy horizon was atop most of us I think. My "steady" job had cuts, I was one of them. Didn't matter much, the letter that is. I opened it the evening of Mom's services. Cancer sucks. Change doesn't even suck that much, but there sure seemed a lot of it.
Can't sit still, have to keep moving. Kids have to eat, need clothes and a home. Worked on cars, roofs, gates and even some framing. Big changes, but still eating. Eventually, started making a life in Arizona...huge change. In a way, I was semi-retired. I got to play with cars and trucks, didn't hurt as much either. Things were looking up! Wife was teaching still, and kids were doing well...F'n aces!
Clouds were on the horizon again, and I think we all missed this one's approach. For most, covid was the big storm to weather. For us, not as much. Things started then that changed our household dynamics immensely. Pivot and turn, but keep moving. They age old question in job interviews is "where do you see yourself in five years?" 30 years ago, I would have said on a pit crew, smelling nitro. Around 20, in a wheelchair and homeless. 10, getting better with metal shaping and building nicer cars. Now? Hell if I know.
The point is, there will always be change. Be thankful you're around to endure it, or enjoy it. Life isn't always how we plan it.
The only thing constant is change.