Wednesday; April 8
Not long after our children
left home our last pet – a cat named Oreo – left home as well. I have had dogs for most of my life and we have
had other types of pets and livestock throughout the years (including a horse,
a pig, rabbits and a guinea pig named Orson); but with the disappearance of
Oreo, Jeane put the kibosh on any more pets – well, with one exception. I am allowed to have fish. We have an aquarium of tropical fish at the
house and I have three betas (aka Siamese fighting fish) at my office named
Larry, George and Michael. While I think
a single tank with all three fish in it would look cool, I realize that these
guys would not get along with each other.
From what I understand about male betas, they would fight to the death
and I wouldn’t have three fish anymore.
Since I like all three of my fish, I keep them in three separate tanks
and everyone seems to be content.
Now, the reason I am
introducing you to my fish is to relate another observation I have made in my
lifetime. Have you ever noticed that
some of our friends and acquaintances don’t get along with each other? When we interact with them individually, we
get along well, but when all of us get together things get ugly. So, let me ask the obvious question – why do
we insist on putting them together?
Wouldn’t it be better to make special time with each person rather than
end up with everyone being miserable?
Even if we aren’t the ones who instigates bringing everyone together, we
typically have the option of choosing whether or not we want to be involved in
the drama. Maybe the best thing we can
do for our own mental health is avoid putting ourselves in that type of a situation
and, instead, waiting for a time we can control who is spending time with whom.
Let’s be wise and use our
discretion in dealing with people. I am
sure we will learn to relish quality friendships and not miss the chaos one
bit.
Think About It!