I've been thinking a lot about this board and the people here over the past few days.
As most of you know, I got pretty pouty and threw a couple of fits over what I saw as being a wrong direction for the board. I claimed doom was near, etc. etc. etc.
I have come to think that this board is very real. We get mad, we scream, we yell, we discuss, we reach out, in a nutshell, we do all the things we weren't allowed to do under the construct of the society where we all had to grit our teeth and just smile at each other.
I, of anybody, should see the uselessness of pretending to be nice, burying anger, etc. What good did all that do me when I finally decided to be and think for myself? Zippo. Every friend, every family member turned on me and threw me out of their lives.
We see the reality of each other here and yet here we are continueing to associate with each other. It dawns on me, that that is what caring and friendship are about.
Anger frightens me. I was a scared little kid who grew up into a scared adult. I think that is what came out in me when the angry posts started here.
In the end, I am thankful for this board and for being able to be me, warts and all.
hugs
Joel
www.joelbear.com