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The Smaller Picture of Today’s Politics

October 21, 2008 By Michele 7 Comments

What I have to say may seem vague, and circular.  It may make no sense at all.  In fact, I’m not sure I have the words to express the emotions behind it.  But I want to get it out of my head, and this is the best way I know how to do it.

As we all have witnessed, there is ugliness in the “masses” in terms of this election cycle, candidates, and propositions on the table.  I wrote about it a bit before.

Now it’s personal.  Because I just realized that someone I respect, if they truly knew how I feel, and what I feel, finds me evil and bigoted.  Now that I know that, I don’t know that I can associate with her anymore.   Not because of how she feels about these issues, but because of what she would feel about me. This person is more than an acquaintance, but not an actual friend.  One of those in between people.  And yet?  It hurts me greatly.

Before these elections, I – and I imagine, many people like me – maybe didn’t get too involved in political machinations.  They probably voted the party line, because they knew that in general, they were of that political affiliation.  But this election, I feel people are more passionate, and more educated, and are actively seeking out that information.  They’re vocal.  They’re expressive.  And there is judgment.

But regardless of who wins the election, and what props pass and don’t…  We then have to live our lives.  and the smaller picture – those people in our lives right now – the small microcosm we actually live, eat and breathe in.  And frankly, I believe that this election has caused large rifts.  Rifts between families, colleagues, friends.  We’ve all had to delve deep into what we feel and why.  We have this constant need to defend our views and our choices.  That’s going to come to roost.  It already has started.

I don’t know that I’ll ever be able to have a lighthearted conversation with this person again.  Because she thinks I’m evil.  I so very much want to show this person why I feel the things I do.  What path I took to get there.  What I’ve seen in my life to shape my choices.  Basically, defend myself.  I won’t.  I won’t talk to her about it.  She has her opinions for a reason.  She is passionate about that, and I respect that, so I won’t draw her into a debate that neither of us will win.  It’ll just create more hurt.  And those reasons place me in a category of persons that she does not feel holds her same moral code.  I’m not judging her for this.  I see how and why and where it comes from.  She has made her stance clear, and concise.

Regardless…  This makes me terribly sad.  Because I’ve lost something valuable there.

So my question becomes, how do we as a country on down to the next door neighbor continue to cohabitate after this election?  How?  I certainly don’t have the answers.  That’s why I’m asking the question.  That’s my main concern.  I would think most voters, by now, know who they’re voting for.  So – even though we don’t know the outcome, it’s a done deal.  So now I’m growing very concerned about how we come together to live peacefully with one another in the aftermath.

Remembering 9/11/01

September 11, 2008 By Michele Leave a Comment

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I think it’s important to remember 9/11/01.  For my family, as my sons are too young to remember it themselves, and for myself.  So I never forget.

I remember exactly where I was.  Asleep.  Living on the West Coast, not working, and Poe was working nights, and he had gotten home and was asleep too.  My mother-in-law called and woke us up.  I remember thinking, “Someone had better be dead for this phone to be ringing.”  Imagine.

I was pregnant with Logan…  Although I can’t remember if we knew I was pregnant yet or not.  He’d be born the following May.  Joseph was almost 18 months old.  God, that seems a long time ago – they’re in Kindergarten and third grade now.  8 and 6.  Time flies.

I remember feeling fear, knowing we lived near a large city.  I remember my confusion with the rest of the country when we realized it wasn’t just the towers, but the pentagon and another flight as well.  I remember watching the towers fall.  I remember the tears.  I remember remaining hooked to the TV in the following days, wanting any information – and feeling out of touch if the TV wasn’t on.  I eventally had to turn it off, and not watch at all until some time had passed.  I remember the brave men and women, including civilians, who died trying to help.  I remember the complete helplessness I felt.  I remember not knowing if I was actually safe.

I don’t ever want to forget those people who died that day.  They existed.  They mattered.  They were important to someone in their lives, and they’re important now.

I remember.

Updated:  I wanted to add a link to an entry from a survivor.  I forget, sometimes, that there were survivors, I still love you New York

This is not about politics, Republicans, Democrats or the elections.  If you politicize this in comments, your comment will be deleted – even if I love you.

Why the Snark?

September 4, 2008 By Michele 11 Comments

I’m sitting here at my computer with CNN Live.  Cindy McCain just finished, the video has finished, John McCain is up next.

I had thought I wouldn’t get involved politically on my blog…  Twitter…  Blogs…  There’s something I’m seeing that I find disturbing.  The venom.  The absolute venom shot at people of a different party than you.  Venom at the the candidates of a different party than you.  Venom shot at families. Attack their stance on the issues that matter to you…  Challenge that.  I think that’s necessary as a citizen, and also an exercise in articulating your own beliefs for the next time you’re asked to expound on your beliefs.

Attacking the hair?  Attacking pronunciations of a spouse?  Creating drinking games?  Making fun of people?  All the way down to the music? It’s not just in the Net either…  I’m afraid to add a bumper sticker to my car.  My car would be keyed in the parking lot for it at work.  I’m not kidding, and I’m not exaggerating.

I have – not once – made fun of anyone in the other party than myself.  Not once.  Not even alone, with my husband, when no one can hear me.  I’ve certainly discussed issues with him as I do my research in order to make the best decision for myself and my family with my vote.

So far, one person seems to be doing it respectfully, that I’ve noticed.  I’d like to call out Erin Kotecki Vest.  While she is a staunch supporter of Obama, in issues regarding the RNC, and McCain, she’s kept it fair, observational, and about the issues.  Even when she’s freakin’ out about something that drives her nuts on a personal level – say on Twitter, or somewhere – she’s never been derogatory.  You know what, Erin?  You have my utmost respect.  We don’t agree on a whole heck of a lot politically – but you know how to disagree with class, style, and education on your stance.

Something else.  These two men – both of them – are running for President of the United States of America.  That commands respect.  Regardless of who wins the election, the man who actually holds the office, the office itself commands respect.  Barack Obama or John McCain will be the leader of your country.  That commands respect.  You hate Bush?  I don’t care.  Take issue with his record – fine.  The office commands respect.  You hated any of the previous Presidents?  I don’t care.  The office commands respect.  Hold yourself accountable to your words and actions.  Maybe that will trickle up.

I know that you might think I’m a right wing, religious fanatic whack job.  I suppose that’s ok.  I just think you’re passionate about your beliefs.  You know what?  So am I.  I don’t deserve to be called names, if I’m not calling them.  I don’t deserve to be afraid of saying who I’m voting for.

I am voting for John McCain.

In my opinion…

September 4, 2008 By Michele 3 Comments

Piper Palin

…the best moment of the RNC.

Political Question

September 4, 2008 By Michele 4 Comments

I have not mentioned who I am backing in the current Presidential election.  I don’t think I have ever even shared my party affiliation.

Do I?

I know my views.  Am I willing to be put up for potential slamming?  Because lets face it – there will be slamming – there always is, you know?

Do I put that button over in my sidebar?

Do I argue about political headlines?

These are not rhetorical questions…  I would like to know your views.  I’ve tended to stay away from major theological discussions and politics, because it’s my feeling that I have my views, you have your views.  I’m not changing your mind, you’re not changing mine.  Why argue?

But with politics saturating every bit of our media (and in this case, good reason, a new potential leader of the country we reside in) staying silent seems…  weak.  I’m looking for a different word, but it escapes me.  Cowardly maybe?

But then – is opening myself up for the potential hatred (as opposed to reasoned debate of opposing opinions) is something I’m not sure I want in my life right now.  Politics – just like religion – is a major big time hot button on people’s emotions.

So – do you wear your political heart on your sleeve?

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