As I’ve aged into my early 50s and gone through the highs and lows of raising our children, I definitely have mellowed out. By and large I have stopped “sweating the small stuff” … with one notable exception.
I’m still the same self-described “Asshole at the Wheel” that I always have been as a driver. Thankfully I drive as little as possible, and rarely in big city traffic anymore.
As several friends have told me over the years, when I’m driving is the only time they “see the Chicagoan come out.”
I’ve dialed way back on my political posts on Facebook, in large part because I’ve been on a church committee the last couple of years that serves as the go between for staff and parishioners. As such, I try to keep a mindset that I’m there to serve everybody and not just the ones whose politics line up with mine. There’s been some teeth grinding this year (although I have noticed less politics on Facebook overall compared to the last 2-3 cycles. Either I’ve done better at calibrating my feed or people are burnt out both ways.)I'm in a good place with it now. It takes A LOT for me to get really pissed off. Current politics does it, so I'm trying to lessen that habit. Honestly, posting about politics here is helpful for me to vent. I don't do politics anywhere else for the most part.
Oh, man. I stopped all politics on social media early on. I grew up in a very red area and when trump came on the scene… I would post some snarky stuff. Never profane/nasty/personal. But instead of mild political banter I got ANGRY stuff coming at me. From many I didn’t expect.I’ve dialed way back on my political posts on Facebook, in large part because I’ve been on a church committee the last couple of years that serves as the go between for staff and parishioners. As such, I try to keep a mindset that I’m there to serve everybody and not just the ones whose politics line up with mine. There’s been some teeth grinding this year (although I have noticed less politics on Facebook overall compared to the last 2-3 cycles. Either I’ve done better at calibrating my feed or people are burnt out both ways.)
They call that definitive and effective.I thought of this thread last night after I blew up at home. Backstory: my wife was in 4-H as a kid, learning all about knitting and baking and the animals and all. She enjoyed it and wanted our daughters to be in it too, but to them it has never been fun but rather "something my parents are making me do" like piano lessons or something. My oldest, now in college, whined her way through it for nine years. Drove me crazy. The youngest had just started in 4-H, also kvetching each time, and when my wife announced last night that it was time for a baking project, the the kid howled and I totally snapped: "I AM NOT DOING NINE YEARS OF THIS AGAIN!" I haven't lost my **** like that in a while and was almost impressed.
About 10 minutes later my wife finds me in another room. "We have decided not to do 4-H anymore."