Change Will Come

Daily writing prompt
What’s the best piece of advice you’ve ever received?

I’ve written about this before, so forgive me if you have read it already. But the best piece of advice I ever got was actually not exactly advice, but an observation from which you can draw your own conclusion. When I was in my 20s, my dad told me, “whether times are good or times are bad, we always think they’re going to last.”

If times are bad, we may not see a way out. If they’re good, we naively believe the good times will keep on rolling. I needed to hear that back then because my life was on a rocky road and I didn’t see an end in sight. By the time I hit 30, things had changed and I thought I was set for life (talk about naive!).

While my life has been on an even keel lately, I know that could change in a moment. My mom is 89 and has outlived her parents by quite a bit. I believe she’s likely to die suddenly, perhaps a stroke, and I know it could happen any day. My dad is also 89 and longevity runs in his family, so it wouldn’t surprise me if he lived another ten years. He’s very active, his mind is sharp, and he’s going strong.

But we got a bit of bad news last week about my uncle, my dad’s brother, who’s 92 and was also expected to live into his late 90s, just as their two older brothers and father had done. He has lung cancer and has been given 12-18 months to live (FYI, he’s not a smoker). That breaks my heart, and my dad is crushed as well. I hope to see my uncle in April, but there are a lot of ifs about that trip.

So you just never know what the day will bring. Tornadoes, fires, hurricanes–all of these hit innocent people on a regular basis.

But eventually the good comes back. My dad has buried two wives, one who had cancer and the other Alzheimer’s. Today, while the pain of those events lingers, he’s doing well. His long-time friends stepped up and he’s made new friends as well. He couldn’t golf much while Jeanne, the one with dementia, was sick, but he’s back to that three times a week, as well as bowling twice a week, bridge whenever he can, and bocce ball. Oh, and he works out and rides his bike on a regular basis. Like I said, he’s very active. And happy.

Of course the news about my uncle knocked him for a loop. He knows what my aunt will be facing and that hurts as well. It isn’t the time to tell her the good will come back, but hopefully his example helps her.

All we can do is live our lives.

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Walter’s a Bit Uncertain

I’m moving some furniture around and Walter doesn’t quite know what to make of it. These chairs are staying right here until I can figure out a better place for them, so maybe he’s found a new spot to nap in.

I wonder what she’ll do next to my space?

Image Credit: Cesar Cat © Belinda O; Paws in Heart © Bigstock Photo; Wondering Cat © aka-stock.adobe.com

Hopefully I’m Right

I’ve noticed a trend, and it’s been around a few years. Mostly I hear it on the radio, but there are people at work who also use one word an alarming amount of times in any given paragraph. The word? It’s “right.” Repeated over and over.

Now, I don’t mind hearing it sparsely in a conversation. Sometimes it’s put to good use, emphasizing a valid point. That’s not what I’m talking about. It’s the overuse that bothers me. Let me show you what I mean:

Now, I don’t mind hearing it sparsely in a conversation, right? Sometimes it’s put to good use, emphasizing a valid point, right? That’s not what I’m talking about, right? It’s the overuse that bothers me, right?

You get my point.

I tried to think what word it’s replacing as the one that’s overused most in society. Remember when “like” was repeated over and over? The two words are used differently, but I think both are akin to nervous tics. Another word that fits the bill? It’s “um.” Okay, we’ll maybe never get rid of that last one. Toastmasters graduates aside.

I sought an expert opinion on this. I looked up articles written by linguists, but they were mostly more esoteric. I found strings of thought on Reddit (I don’t know what the correct word is for Reddit–is it strings?), but they weren’t helpful. Just people griping about how annoyed they were by “right.”

Other overused words? “Basically” or “literally.” A co-worker of mine uses “literally” to punctuate nearly every thought. I’m sure she knows the actual meaning, but that doesn’t stop her from driving me batty with her conversational choice.

We all have our favorite words. One of mine is “hopefully.” I’m trying to stop using it so much, but it’s darn convenient!

Hopefully I can break that habit, right?

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Walter’s Pretty Comfortable These Days

Last time I posted a Caturday post, Walter had a big scratch on his nose. Okay, you can still kind of see it, being a big scratch and all, but it’s better. And he seems comfortable lounging on my sofa. As well as just plain pretty. So in case you worried he was getting wounded from too many scuffles, I wanted to show you he’s all right.

I’m just happy to be here

Image Credits: Cesar Cat © Belinda O; Paws in Heart © Bigstock Photo; Classic Cat © lily–stock.adobe.com

Scams, Spam, and Phishing Oh My

Somehow, I’ve ended up on somebody’s business news email list. I’m not talking about just one publication here, I’m talking about dozens. And some of them send emails several times a day.

It’s ticked me off enough that I’m reporting them all as spam. My other option is to unsubscribe, but I know clicking on the “unsubscribe” option in the email can result in another deluge of emails. It’s telling them someone is there. Besides, Gmail tells me to report it as spam if I didn’t sign up for it. So spam it is.

In today’s world, these petty annoyances are commonplace. I’m not sure how I ended up on this email list, but I did. I’m not sure how long I’ll have to deal with it, but I expect for awhile. New publications pop up daily. It’s better than some of the other spam tricks I’ve seen, such as the email telling me my purchase has been confirmed and to “click here” for more information. In case you didn’t know, that’s a common spam trick.

My mom is susceptible to spam. Fortunately, while she has an email address, she doesn’t know what it is or how to access it. She also doesn’t text. So my only worry about her being taken in by some con is via phone, and she doesn’t typically answer her phone unless she knows who’s calling. She’s been a victim of fraud twice before, so hopefully it doesn’t happen again.

We get training on a regular basis at work about spam or phishing emails, and apparently I’ve fallen for a few of their test emails. I knew about one, but not the other. Regardless, I now have to go to an hour-long seminar about phishing. The one I fell for was clever. It looked like a real email from our HR department telling us we could no longer wear jeans to work. I panicked. I don’t even know what size I wear in regular slacks and I don’t own any (my wardrobe is pathetic, I know).

So beware of emails that play on your emotions. They may be phishing.

These days, despite what happened at work, I’m pretty aware of spam and phishing. But I worry that the day may come when I’m not, or technology has changed to a point that I don’t even know what the current scams are. At work, as I mentioned, we get a lot of training about this, but I won’t always be working. What happens if my mind starts to go, as my mom’s has, and I fall victim to some trick?

The Bible tells us not to worry about tomorrow because today has enough trouble of its own. I try to heed that, but late at night, when I can’t fall asleep, my mind goes spinning in its own direction and I don’t have the energy to stop it. I have to force myself to wake up enough that I can pray the worrisome thoughts away, but that’s difficult.

The only thing I can do is stay up-to-date with what’s happening now and trust that there will be others who will help take care of me when I’m no longer able to take care of myself. That one’s tough as well, but at least I pray about it when I’m wide awake.

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