We are a nation obsessed with always moving as fast as we
can and beeping at those who are not moving fast enough to get out of our
way! Anyone in front of us is a moron
and anyone who passes is a maniac. We
use drive thru windows to get our coffee, donuts, burgers, pizza, ice cream,
money, dry cleaning, library books, prescriptions, mail letters and even get
married! Why are we in such a hurry? We
rush around all day so we can get home, sit on the couch and watch mindless
reality shows about people who, for the most part, are not doing anything more
exciting than we are, they’re just doing it in better clothes/cars/homes while
using more colorful language. Or we watch
a crime show with beautiful investigators that can crack any case in less than
42 minutes and get the suspect to confess.
I’ve had the opportunity to take the past few months to slow
down, enjoy my surroundings and get to know my neighborhood a little
better. Every afternoon when the kids
get out of school I see them ride home on their bikes or walk with their
friends and then there is the little boy about 9 years old at the end of the
street who is usually by himself. The
school bus drops the kids off at the corner and it probably takes this boy 10
minutes to walk to his house, which is less than a block away. Some days he reads while he walks home,
weaving back and forth over the tree lawn, sidewalk and front lawns. I’ve seen him stop to check out a bug or
anthill, follow a butterfly or watch a squirrel and he always seems to be happy
with whatever he is doing. Yesterday was
a special treat as I watched him carefully carry his dimensional Titanic
replica fashioned out of construction paper down the street while avoiding wind
gusts. This kid seems to get it though;
he seems to know that life is about exploring what’s out there, taking it all
in and enjoying the moment.
This summer I pledge to take more walks just to get fresh
air and look at the lake, more bike rides through the park to see the birds and
flowers, and more time on the porch reading books or hanging with my
friends. I want to capture just a little
more out of life and savor the summer before I’m back cursing the morons and
the maniacs who don’t know how to signal.
There is balanced, imbalanced
and somewhere in between you'll find Kimbalanced.
Nice piece Kim, and a good reminder for us all.
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