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Dustin's Diary

A look at the day's happenings and thoughts. ~Read at your own discretion. This blog is from the mind of the author and contains opinions that are of the author. It is no way endorced by any other company or any other body.

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I am an enigma. A perfect right hand middle man living safely supported on the edge. Complicatedly simple or simply complicated, that's for you to decide. I lose the games I play & win the ones I don't. I'm not here to play games. I'm here, there, everywhere. Often I like to feel as if I'm the world. Other times I want to melt into the scenery. I see myself as a familiar stranger standing along the street as life speeds by. I like strangers & love my friends. I laugh when people fall but offer a helping hand. I hate people but love working with the public. The Constitution is wrong, all men are not created equal; they should be. I believe that not everyone has the same opportunities; it's what you do with the ones that lay before you that determine who you become. I like to walk. Running is too fast; but some roses are meant to be seen & not smelled. Time is an illusion created by man. I’ll create it for those who are willing to do the same. Your birthday is important to me & hope mine is to you. I tend to give more than I receive. Respect & appreciation are key. Conversation is a gold mine; knowledge is wealth & power. My intelligence is my most prized possession, don't insult it.

Sunday, April 02, 2006

Cats & Dogs

"We can have facts without thinking but we cannot have thinking without facts." - John Dewey

"Let us take things as we find them: let us not attempt to distort them into what they are not. We cannot make facts. All our wishing cannot change them. We must use them." - John Henry Cardinal Newman
It's true. When it rains; it pours. There are those times in one's life where everything seems to be going wrong and no matter what you try, it just doesn't get better. There's no umbrella that will keep you dry from the downpour of the injustice that is life. It just keeps coming and the waters rise -- you feel yourself begin to slip under -- the end is near -- but then there is that moment; that glimmer of hope -- where the rain lets up, the waters calm and you see the sun -- you feel the warmth and then it happens -- the lightening strikes and the tsunami begins. That's the moment you see it, the true unfairness that exists.

It's at these moments that one truly questions themselves and all they embody. Doubts in your mental and spiritual stability surface while questions of your character and being resonate inside and your emotions seem to be failing you at every corner. You realize that no one is going to save you; it's your own strength that has to carry you and if you don't muster up the courage to swim hard -- you will drown.

Here's where you call me pessimistic. Here's where I call you a fool. While optimism and hope go hand-in-hand; pessimism and realism are two different things. I face the facts. While most dwell in the delusions of hope and faith (only to be crushed by them later); I prepare myself for the truth. For instance: A woman finds a lump in her breast. It may be nothing and that's what people will assume and think while ignoring that fact that it may not be. Then when it's discovered it is indeed cancer, they're all shocked and horrified. But then they move onto the next facade thinking everything will be ok. And when she dies they're grief stricken. They should have faced reality in the first place and prepared themselves for possibility of the inevitable. Now I'm not saying that you shouldn't hope -- but don't ignore that facts. The cold hard truth. This is life people, and it's unfair, face it.