still Day 23
The plan was one post a day, but Blair rang me mid morning, and I'm running this race to win, whatever that means.
In my school days I was more suited to longer distance than sprints.
This mayoral run is their mad dash at the end of a forty year famine from my perspective.
'Their'?
Should I have given my link to 'them'?
Should I have held back from sharing with 'that sort'?
Absolutely not, because 'they' are the minority.
I have nothing to fear from 'those' people....do I?
When 'they' rang me, I thought, "oh leave us alone. I'm busy with the lambs."
Still reading Blair?
Dear Blair,
I would really like to get alongside you. You are my fellow Kiwi and I love you.
As recently as two years ago, saying that "I love you" would have seemed odd, a bit over the top, too revealing of my vulnerability. Kind of mothersomely in the wrong place & time.
Whose vulnerability?
Whose inappropriate behaviour?
You're the one with the power. You get our money to spend chasing who knows what.
You, Blair, cause great anxiety to our whole community.
I would love to invite you for a cuppa, but I can't. This local body election time, on the heels of your editors' abuse of Kiwi citizens over many months, demands of you a fair action.
Kind regards, barely
Kia ora, for our sake
Jack
For the record, my fellow aum's, I belong to no group outside of my nucleus family. I haven't belonged anywhere since they trespassed me from church. (Darryl the bossy man won't let me say which one.)
That's not quite true. OK then, after three years of longing to get back in, because, you know, I quite like that feeling of belonging too, and you cannot not belong in Church, if you were born into it, until you yourself decide that you don't belong, and after trying again to get alongside them and being seriously threatened....since that time, I have not belonged anywhere except with my nucleus family.
Getting back to our nation - I know about the various push backs from individuals and groups of New Zealanders.
Good on you!
And, thank you.
At the PP, I said "thank you" to somebody and he bemoaned the fact that 'thank you' was now being used for our neo normal of resistance.
'Thank you' used to be for if a stranger handed you a cuppa you'd just paid for.
To date, throughout my life, I have always been the sort to do my own pushing back, solo.
Nobody to listen to my concerns? It wasn't for lack of trying.