Two things happened yesterday,
one was my mother’s 86th birthday the other an appreciation for being able to connect
and disconnect at will. The latter is weightier in this instance. I thought I would reach out since I had not heard from my friend and went to visit her armed with lunch and iPad
as I intended to stay for a while, but no good deed goes unpunished. When I arrived she had a visitor, her 2
year old granddaughter. Today, I can relate to the term terrible twos. This day with no interest in Peppa Pig, it was terror unleashed. How could
one so small talk so much, eat all day everything and anything and get into all sorts of mischief
for the fun of it, I am still exhausted thinking about it. We accomplished nothing, not
even a conversation in the ensuing 8 hours save, to be aware of the rooster that
crowed throughout the day and her screaming (crying without tears) at the top
of her lungs and demanding her grandma put on her shoes and go to catch the
rooster. My friend ever so patient was a wreck at the end of the day having
fetched and carried, moved to and fro, back and forth at her granddaughter's whim and fancy
all day. I, on the other hand realized that connecting and bonding can be accomplished
in a myriad of ways and that face to face with a two year old at this age (retirement)was not
recommended for longer than 5 minutes, anything more is a serious health risk .
Video chats and voice calls via Hang out,
Blackberry messenger, Skype, Whatsapp or Instachat are all free social
media that can be utilized provided you have a smart phone and wi fi thus, there
is no reason you cannot stay in touch. Ever so often some of my colleagues
from work will reach out and ask how I am doing. It is always a thrill to hear
from them I usually hastily respond with a greeting, thank you and my query as to how they
are doing. Though I subscribe to the notion, it is better to give than receive, I lapse. Unfortunately, I am not as diligent
as I can be with initiating the contact as I fear that my call would be at the
inopportune moment and a disturbance to the individual. But I resolve to do better
and encourage you to every once in a while reach out and connect with friends and
past colleagues. Two days ago I invited colleagues from my last job to my home to hear me
play the sax. It was good catching up and seeing them again. Stay connected, be first to extend the invitation.
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