It’s a very strange, modern world we live in these days.
I was scrolling through my Twitter timeline early this morning and, as one does, absentmindedly noted the prevailing themes. They were:
- Steve Jobs death & his legacy.
- Politics – Obama’s pending press conference focused on the jobs bill (employment – not to be confused with Steve Jobs).
- A little boy name Harry who has an inoperable brain tumor and is fighting for his life. http://www.helpharryhelpothers.com/ What an angel.
- Kim Kardashian’s wedding cake
Let me ask you – which one of these things do not belong?
I am all for reading some inspiring and light-hearted news on occasion to brighten my day, or my otherwise dreary news feed – but, honestly, who really gives a rat’s ass about Kim Kardashian’s wedding cake? That family is the pinnacle of all that is wrong in this overly materialistic and value-based-on-appearance society that we seem to find ourselves living in these days.
Some days I ignore it – that odd dichotomy we modern people tend to effortlessly follow, balancing the truly frivolous with the overwhelmingly important.
Other days, like today, the blatant frivolity – in the presence of pain and suffering and so much unmet need – is a slap in the face.
The worst things in my life today are:
1. My kids are out of school and I’m not home with them. I’m not making their meals, baking something special and pulling out the Fall/Halloween decor for them.
2. It’s dress-day numero dos at work this week and I’m wearing Spanx. I just can’t wait for the bathroom gymnastics THAT will entail.
3. There’s a little boy named Harry in the UK fighting for his life and his momma is sitting there begging for a miracle.
The best things in my life today are:
1. My husband is home with my children today. Even if I can’t be there, HE can be. I’m so thankful for that.
2. My home, and all that is in it. It has rained for the past 24 hours but I woke up warm and dry in my soft bed, my down comforter and my personal space heater, my husband, beside me. I had an early meeting from home (using my iPhone – thank you, Steve Jobs). Then I crawled back into my warm bed, in my warm home, with my husband and my two snuggle-bunnies. My two happy, healthy sons – bounding with the energy and excitement of a 4 day weekend and planning what fun they will have with their days.
3. There’s a little boy named Harry who decided to raise money for brain tumor research when he realized how sick he was and when he met another boy like him. He decided he wasn’t going to die without doing something first. Something that will help others. He makes my world a better place.
Kim Kardashian’s wedding cake can suck it.