Tuesday, July 9th, 2002 05:29 pm
Dear Inventor of LEGO,

I sincerely hope you were amply rewarded for sharing your clever, creativity-inspiring, fun idea with the world.

Loyally,

A Child at Heart

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Dear Personal Trainer,

I know I need this. Even when I hate it the most, I know I need it. Thank you for putting up with me.

Tiredly,

The Gal with No Upper Back Muscles

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Dear Boss,

Okay, I got two surprise curve-ball assignments today and I got both of them done. However, as a result I've done nothing on the two surprises still pending from yesterday. I hope you understand.

Busily,

Doing My Best

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Dear Knees,

Thank you for holding up under the strain. I'm trying to keep you stabilized and to strengthen you. Keep up the good work and this will all go smoothly.

Hopefully,

An Aspiring Climber

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Dear IBM,

Your Ponder This website is WAY COOL.

Happily,

A Puzzle Geek

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Dear Creator of Heaven and Earth,

If you exist anyways, would you mind letting me know why ANYone would ever have hair like mine? What's the deal with the design of knees - are they trouble-prone as a minor assignment, so our medical researchers can try to come up with any better design? Am I doing the right things with my life so far? I could use a little guidance on stuff like careers and time management.

Oh, and while you're here, I'll ask one Diane DiMassa has been wondering about: if women have to be second-class citizens in just about every country on the globe and in just about every time period in history, why didn't you make us stupid enough to not notice?

Sadly,

A Confused Chick

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Dear Palm Pilot,

You can't possibly need batteries again. Oh, alllll riiiiiiiight.

Sincerely,

Your Loyal Fan

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Dear Dad,

Every so often I hear from a child who has been through absolute hell... hell caused, all too often, by her father. It makes me grateful for the dad I have. I tell them I wish I could share my dad. I really do say that sometimes. I wish everybody coulda had a dad like you. I just want to tell you that.

Tearfully,

Your Daughter
Tuesday, July 9th, 2002 07:12 pm (UTC)
Ooh - I'd forgotten about the 'ponder this' website. This time's looks cool too :) Do you follow rec.puzzles at all?
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 10:22 am (UTC)
I don't, because I don't read newsgroups, but it sounds like that might be one of the few that'd be worth it!

Have you seen the few-times-per-year "PQRST" Puzzle Competition"? I didn't enter last time, but I scarfed down the puzzles, and they were quite enjoyable.
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 11:39 am (UTC)
Nope, hadn't seen it. And there's a new one due soon too! Timing is everything.

rec.puzzles is worth dipping into via google, at least - the s/n is fairly high and there are lots of original and fun puzzles posted.
Tuesday, July 9th, 2002 08:13 pm (UTC)
The problem with knees is that we aren't all the way through the evolutionary design process yet. Another couple of million years of slow people being eaten by sabertooth tigers would probably do the trick, but civilization kinda cut that short and made the creator ship before the product was complete.
(Anonymous)
Tuesday, July 9th, 2002 09:24 pm (UTC)
I was much tormented by my knees in that Mt. Moosilauke hike. I was told to get hiking poles, which I have, but I haven't tried them yet; apparently taking the initial impact on the pole (especially if it is at least a little bit spring-loaded) makes a huge impact, on the downhill part...
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 10:30 am (UTC)
I probably shoooouuuuuld try hiking poles, but... 1) I love having my hands free 2) I've never seen anyone carry hiking poles and not keep swatting people with them 3) I keep thinking that if I'm fit ENOUGH, if I strengthen my joints ENOUGH, I won't have to use the poles.

Maybe I'm a dreamer.

Hey, do you ever read replies to your comments? As an anonymous commentor, you won't get e-mail notification that the reply is here...
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 12:55 am (UTC)
Knees suck.

Badly.

Mine have been shit since I was 13 and injured both of them playing tennis. Of course, a family history of crappy joints and competitive athletics since the age of 5 probably didn't help either.

But yeah, human knees were not meant to deal with the level of stress a lifetime on them incurs. It just really bites that such a crucial joint is so poorly designed.
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 10:41 am (UTC)
I'm popping glucosamine and chondroitin for the very beginnings of cartilege degeneration, and it DOES seem to be helping. Having a physical trainer with clue is also a great help; he does things to strengthen without harming, and corrects my form when it could be putting the wrong kinds of stress on my knees. I can probably, hopefully, maybe, eventually do everything I'd want to do. But it's sllooooowwww, and I'll never be the same as someone with no prior injuries. I see my hiking buddy do stuff with essentially zero prep, stuff I'd have to spend months working up to, and I just shake my head and think it'll really be a helluva blow for him if he ever injures a joint or just starts to get older.

Knees bite the big one.
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 10:23 am (UTC)
I hear ya. And now, from some points of view, we're DEvolving. Ah well...
Tuesday, July 9th, 2002 10:43 pm (UTC)
Y'know...

If you weren't already on my friends list, that entry would've put you there...
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 10:24 am (UTC)
*blush*
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 10:24 am (UTC)
I tried to put you on my friends list a week or more ago and YOU'RE NOT THERE! I wonder if I didn't hit SAVE. Grrrr.
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 08:46 am (UTC)
Apropos the last item, I bet your dad is pretty pleased with you too. I suspect he'd really like to read that little note.

Sometimes my daughters will tell me things like that, and it is a pretty fine feeling I get, hearing it.
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 10:49 am (UTC)
Clarification of earlier (now deleted) reply to your comment :)

I'm not quiiiiite sure how to tell him that without blatantly leaving my mom out of the discussion. I know my mom did her best, but her best... well... I just don't go around telling people I wish they could have my mom. I'm still working through stuff. I hope I'm over
it all by the time I'm *dead*.

I know if I give this compliment to my dad, it'll get back to her, and that in turn will get back to me and bite me hard on the butt.

Must think more on this.
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 11:12 am (UTC)
One thing that occurred to me quite a while ago:

One's relationship with a father and one's relationship with a mother are two completely different relationships. Dealings with your mother and father, in most people's case, have over-lap, and communication with one tends to get to the other -- but that shouldn't stop you from, say, complimenting one but not the other.

Back in the day, before I had cut off communication with my mother, I struggled with this issue; I would feel kindly towards my mother, and get her a good mother's day present, then feel sick to my stomach come father's day, yet get my dad a present too. Then it occurred to me that I didn't really care *what* my dad made of the lack of presents, presents should be given freely, not out of the sort of 'duty' that makes us sick to our stomach. I began giving mother's day presents but not father's day; began celebrating my mother's birthday but not my father's. It felt so much better. More honest. (Pissed my mother off. But that's her problem, not mine, she's the one in denial about the sort of person my father is).

Compliments, too, are free gifts we should give to deserving people, and we should refrain from giving insincere compliments to others, and let them all sort it out.

I mean, CJ, your dad might really benefit from hearing your opinion of him. Let your mom make of it what she will.

My two cents. :)
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 11:24 am (UTC)
One's relationship with a father and one's relationship with a mother are two completely different relationships.

True enough. Good point. (But do THEY know that?)

...communication with one tends to get to the other -- but that shouldn't stop you from, say, complimenting one but not the other.

Shouldn't, yes. But then, I "shouldn't" get shit on for giving someone a compliment, and I know that if I handle this wrong I will. My sense of self-preservation is currently stopping me from doing a nice thing for someone. While it's true that in an ideal world that wouldn't happen, this world isn't ideal, and I'm still going to protect myself.

Because I hate that, hate the fact that "evil" is stopping (or slowing down) "good", I'll try to find a sufficiently savvy way to do this.

I respect the way you handled the difference between your feelings for your mom and your feelings for your dad. That's great.

Compliments, too, are free gifts we should give to deserving people, and we should refrain from giving insincere compliments to others, and let them all sort it out.

Yep - and when their sorting it out doesn't hurt or harm ME, I'll do that. So that's my next job: figure out what level of hurt I'm willing to take for this, and figure out how to avoid any more than that.

[cogitating...]
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 08:24 pm (UTC)
Yep - and when their sorting it out doesn't hurt or harm ME, I'll do that. So that's my next job: figure out what level of hurt I'm willing to take for this, and figure out how to avoid any more than that.

Yeah. Good way to deal with it. And good for you for still wanting to pass this compliment along. Too bad parental relationships can be so damned complex, eh?
Thursday, July 11th, 2002 06:04 pm (UTC)
Yeah. Good way to deal with it. And good for you for still wanting to pass this compliment along. Too bad parental relationships can be so damned complex, eh?

No kidding! Sometimes it feels like doing anything good, doing anything healthy and sane and honest and compassionate, is like trying to swim up a waterfall.
Friday, July 12th, 2002 06:26 am (UTC)
I feel the same way when I deal with my brother. I love my little brother, and I was so happy to see him -- but it's so damned complex. I've already alienated my older brother (whom I love a lot too...) by not talking to my parents. Ugh.
Friday, July 12th, 2002 10:16 am (UTC)
I love my little brother, and I was so happy to see him -- but it's so damned complex.

Isn't it though? Sheesh!

I've already alienated my older brother (whom I love a lot too...) by not talking to my parents. Ugh.

Oh, that's too bad. Sounds like he's trying to protect your parents, a little? Doesn't want them to have to face your not talking to them, so he gets annoyed at you for it? I guess I wouldn't be surprised if your parents ARE that fragile. Strong, confident, healthy folk don't dish the kind of crap they dished at you (yes, both of 'em, in my view, 'cause in my view your mom's attitude is crap too)...
Friday, July 12th, 2002 11:14 am (UTC)
Sounds like he's trying to protect your parents, a little? Doesn't want them to have to face your not talking to them, so he gets annoyed at you for it?

That's *exactly* it. My mom goes whining to Sean about me not talking to her, and he gets all upset at me over it. Bleh.
Friday, July 12th, 2002 11:45 am (UTC)
So he's helping her punish you, or just taking it on himself to punish you. He's an elder brother, isn't he? Sigh. Me, I wouldn't appreciate that one bit... :-P

*hugs* dear. What a mess.
Friday, July 12th, 2002 03:31 pm (UTC)
Yep, he's the elder brother, a role he's always taken far too seriously. No, I don't like that one bit. :-P
Wednesday, July 10th, 2002 12:13 pm (UTC)
Um... yeah. I can see how that could complicate things.