Just thought I'd relate this, because it puzzles me. Being a son of the south-east wind and all that.
I've recently met a woman, and her family, who - to put it lightly, have a terrible life. Well, terrible by my standards. They have five children, between the ages of 2 and 19, all of them terribly sweet and polite, but in trouble with drugs or school or something. The husband is an ex-heroin addict who is now addicted to morphine and is on disability. She works in a pub, has had a physically abusive husband and all kinds of shit in the past, as has her new husband, who is a great bloke. Yet...these people are the most extraordinarily kind people I have ever met. Ever. With the woman particularly, who I know best, she kind of, well, shines with kindness...despite her situation. Forgiving poetic license for a moment...it seems like her natural state, in spite of everything. They literally gave up their last ?10 to me the other day.
How does this happen? How can someone like me, who at worst has had some occasionally bad moments (daddy splitting up with mommy, DR), but apart from that a great life, be so fused with rage and vitriol, and people like them be so completely gentle. It is a simple case of personality, or experience? I don't understand...but I tell you what, I'm grateful...the world is a better place with people like that in it.
I've recently met a woman, and her family, who - to put it lightly, have a terrible life. Well, terrible by my standards. They have five children, between the ages of 2 and 19, all of them terribly sweet and polite, but in trouble with drugs or school or something. The husband is an ex-heroin addict who is now addicted to morphine and is on disability. She works in a pub, has had a physically abusive husband and all kinds of shit in the past, as has her new husband, who is a great bloke. Yet...these people are the most extraordinarily kind people I have ever met. Ever. With the woman particularly, who I know best, she kind of, well, shines with kindness...despite her situation. Forgiving poetic license for a moment...it seems like her natural state, in spite of everything. They literally gave up their last ?10 to me the other day.
How does this happen? How can someone like me, who at worst has had some occasionally bad moments (daddy splitting up with mommy, DR), but apart from that a great life, be so fused with rage and vitriol, and people like them be so completely gentle. It is a simple case of personality, or experience? I don't understand...but I tell you what, I'm grateful...the world is a better place with people like that in it.