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I've been thinking about this idea of a 'time for reflection'. Sunday was always Row Day when I was growing up - on Saturday we did stuff, separately or together, but on Sunday we were all stuck together and by tea time the cracks had become chasms and dinner was eaten in silence following a slanging match. Time for reflection is just about impossible when stuck at home with a moody teenager or tetchy grandparent. Even now most Sundays for me are an endless round of uniform washing, homework supervision and hair washing interspersed with the odd bit of sport on the TV, but there are things we can go and do if we can grab a moment. We don't end up with stuff, but memories - gardening, walking the dog - but sometimes we need to get away and escape and that involves a degree of work - staff at the gardens, staff in the pub. I carve out my time for reflection - in the evenings before sleep, first thing in the morning when the house is quiet, even zoning out the TV to write in my journal. The one thing I can guarantee is that I won't get the luxury of a 'day of reflection' on a Sunday regardless of what is and isn't open and I strongly suspect few mothers of school aged children do.
Dear Bashers,Yes slightly tongue in cheek, but alcoholism is only one blight on the landscape, diabetes, obesity, debt, poverty, as I mentioned to your old pal Shaker, humans are stupid, we need rules.Gonnagle.
Quote from: Gonnagle on July 12, 2015, 02:01:44 PMDear Bashers,Yes slightly tongue in cheek, but alcoholism is only one blight on the landscape, diabetes, obesity, debt, poverty, as I mentioned to your old pal Shaker, humans are stupid, we need rules.Gonnagle.So no Christian alcoholics, fat people, drug addicts, sex addicts, gamblers then.
Quote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 01:52:49 PMI've been thinking about this idea of a 'time for reflection'. Sunday was always Row Day when I was growing up - on Saturday we did stuff, separately or together, but on Sunday we were all stuck together and by tea time the cracks had become chasms and dinner was eaten in silence following a slanging match. Time for reflection is just about impossible when stuck at home with a moody teenager or tetchy grandparent. Even now most Sundays for me are an endless round of uniform washing, homework supervision and hair washing interspersed with the odd bit of sport on the TV, but there are things we can go and do if we can grab a moment. We don't end up with stuff, but memories - gardening, walking the dog - but sometimes we need to get away and escape and that involves a degree of work - staff at the gardens, staff in the pub. I carve out my time for reflection - in the evenings before sleep, first thing in the morning when the house is quiet, even zoning out the TV to write in my journal. The one thing I can guarantee is that I won't get the luxury of a 'day of reflection' on a Sunday regardless of what is and isn't open and I strongly suspect few mothers of school aged children do.Your comment is, in effect useless. What you say may be true for your circumstances, but how many are in a similar position, or see it as you do? You can't know, so your argument is of no import in the discussion.
Quote from: BashfulAnthony on July 12, 2015, 01:58:09 PMQuote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 01:52:49 PMI've been thinking about this idea of a 'time for reflection'. Sunday was always Row Day when I was growing up - on Saturday we did stuff, separately or together, but on Sunday we were all stuck together and by tea time the cracks had become chasms and dinner was eaten in silence following a slanging match. Time for reflection is just about impossible when stuck at home with a moody teenager or tetchy grandparent. Even now most Sundays for me are an endless round of uniform washing, homework supervision and hair washing interspersed with the odd bit of sport on the TV, but there are things we can go and do if we can grab a moment. We don't end up with stuff, but memories - gardening, walking the dog - but sometimes we need to get away and escape and that involves a degree of work - staff at the gardens, staff in the pub. I carve out my time for reflection - in the evenings before sleep, first thing in the morning when the house is quiet, even zoning out the TV to write in my journal. The one thing I can guarantee is that I won't get the luxury of a 'day of reflection' on a Sunday regardless of what is and isn't open and I strongly suspect few mothers of school aged children do.Your comment is, in effect useless. What you say may be true for your circumstances, but how many are in a similar position, or see it as you do? You can't know, so your argument is of no import in the discussion.Hardly. Others have commented about how dreadful 'old style' Sundays were. It isn't healthy to force people into being stuck together and if everything closes and there is no transport and no leisure facilities open that is exactly what you are doing.As for Sunday being hard graft for most mothers, go and ask a few. Believe it or not I know loads, and we are all in the same boat. Unless you have staff (and who does?) it is washing and sorting uniform and PE kit, homework etc etc.
Quote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:06:25 PMQuote from: Gonnagle on July 12, 2015, 02:01:44 PMDear Bashers,Yes slightly tongue in cheek, but alcoholism is only one blight on the landscape, diabetes, obesity, debt, poverty, as I mentioned to your old pal Shaker, humans are stupid, we need rules.Gonnagle.So no Christian alcoholics, fat people, drug addicts, sex addicts, gamblers then.Seems not, eh? Nor any dancers around trees, or moon-worshippers, either
Quote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:11:43 PMQuote from: BashfulAnthony on July 12, 2015, 01:58:09 PMQuote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 01:52:49 PMI've been thinking about this idea of a 'time for reflection'. Sunday was always Row Day when I was growing up - on Saturday we did stuff, separately or together, but on Sunday we were all stuck together and by tea time the cracks had become chasms and dinner was eaten in silence following a slanging match. Time for reflection is just about impossible when stuck at home with a moody teenager or tetchy grandparent. Even now most Sundays for me are an endless round of uniform washing, homework supervision and hair washing interspersed with the odd bit of sport on the TV, but there are things we can go and do if we can grab a moment. We don't end up with stuff, but memories - gardening, walking the dog - but sometimes we need to get away and escape and that involves a degree of work - staff at the gardens, staff in the pub. I carve out my time for reflection - in the evenings before sleep, first thing in the morning when the house is quiet, even zoning out the TV to write in my journal. The one thing I can guarantee is that I won't get the luxury of a 'day of reflection' on a Sunday regardless of what is and isn't open and I strongly suspect few mothers of school aged children do.Your comment is, in effect useless. What you say may be true for your circumstances, but how many are in a similar position, or see it as you do? You can't know, so your argument is of no import in the discussion.Hardly. Others have commented about how dreadful 'old style' Sundays were. It isn't healthy to force people into being stuck together and if everything closes and there is no transport and no leisure facilities open that is exactly what you are doing.As for Sunday being hard graft for most mothers, go and ask a few. Believe it or not I know loads, and we are all in the same boat. Unless you have staff (and who does?) it is washing and sorting uniform and PE kit, homework etc etc.Not everyone is a mother - I'm not!!! - and they won't all feel as you do anyway. And there is plenty to do on a Sunday, in all sorts of ways.
Not everyone is a mother - I'm not!!! - and they won't all feel as you do anyway. And there is plenty to do on a Sunday, in all sorts of ways.
Quote from: BashfulAnthony on July 12, 2015, 02:09:08 PMQuote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:06:25 PMQuote from: Gonnagle on July 12, 2015, 02:01:44 PMDear Bashers,Yes slightly tongue in cheek, but alcoholism is only one blight on the landscape, diabetes, obesity, debt, poverty, as I mentioned to your old pal Shaker, humans are stupid, we need rules.Gonnagle.So no Christian alcoholics, fat people, drug addicts, sex addicts, gamblers then.Seems not, eh? Nor any dancers around trees, or moon-worshippers, eitherWhere are the pagans seeking to impose our 'rules' on the rest of society? Come to that, what are our rules?
Quote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:06:25 PMQuote from: Gonnagle on July 12, 2015, 02:01:44 PMDear Bashers,Yes slightly tongue in cheek, but alcoholism is only one blight on the landscape, diabetes, obesity, debt, poverty, as I mentioned to your old pal Shaker, humans are stupid, we need rules.Gonnagle.So no Christian alcoholics, fat people, drug addicts, sex addicts, gamblers then.yep......but as far as I can see it isn't the fat Christian pissheads on this board who are extolling the virtues of having more opportunity to indulge vices they have problems owning up to.( Bedroom cavalier antitheists take note).
Quote from: BashfulAnthony on July 12, 2015, 02:13:52 PMNot everyone is a mother - I'm not!!! - and they won't all feel as you do anyway. And there is plenty to do on a Sunday, in all sorts of ways.And not everyone has a family (if there's a word I never want to hear again, it's that one ...) or a family near enough to spend time with, so they won't all feel as you do anyway. Nice footbullet there.
but there are things we can go and do if we can grab a moment.I carve out my time for reflection
Quote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:14:48 PMQuote from: BashfulAnthony on July 12, 2015, 02:09:08 PMQuote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:06:25 PMQuote from: Gonnagle on July 12, 2015, 02:01:44 PMDear Bashers,Yes slightly tongue in cheek, but alcoholism is only one blight on the landscape, diabetes, obesity, debt, poverty, as I mentioned to your old pal Shaker, humans are stupid, we need rules.Gonnagle.So no Christian alcoholics, fat people, drug addicts, sex addicts, gamblers then.Seems not, eh? Nor any dancers around trees, or moon-worshippers, eitherWhere are the pagans seeking to impose our 'rules' on the rest of society? Come to that, what are our rules?Pagans are just as likely to have swallowed the same right wing libertarian bollocks as the antitheists it seems.When paganism was more hippy with mythologically appreciating overtones people were more locally,socially and environmentally oriented than the position you are portraying here. Similarly atheists were usually more geered towards the rights of workers rather than consumers.I bet the next logical step. Making all work on a sunday will be met with consternation from many here.
Quote from: Harry Secombe,Thora Hird.....lovely. on July 12, 2015, 02:15:55 PMQuote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:06:25 PMQuote from: Gonnagle on July 12, 2015, 02:01:44 PMDear Bashers,Yes slightly tongue in cheek, but alcoholism is only one blight on the landscape, diabetes, obesity, debt, poverty, as I mentioned to your old pal Shaker, humans are stupid, we need rules.Gonnagle.So no Christian alcoholics, fat people, drug addicts, sex addicts, gamblers then.yep......but as far as I can see it isn't the fat Christian pissheads on this board who are extolling the virtues of having more opportunity to indulge vices they have problems owning up to.( Bedroom cavalier antitheists take note).Buying bread is a vice?
Quote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 01:52:49 PM but there are things we can go and do if we can grab a moment.I carve out my time for reflection Thanks Rhiannon evidence that reflection and having time now involves the language of fighting and struggling. It shouldn't be like that.I'm with Gonners in thinking that this is a bad situation to have got ourselves in and you just show how little choice there actually is when it comes to frenetic lifestyle...no matter how much some may bang on about having choice...Shaker, Gordon et al ( Al's the worst ).
Quote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:20:43 PMQuote from: Harry Secombe,Thora Hird.....lovely. on July 12, 2015, 02:15:55 PMQuote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:06:25 PMQuote from: Gonnagle on July 12, 2015, 02:01:44 PMDear Bashers,Yes slightly tongue in cheek, but alcoholism is only one blight on the landscape, diabetes, obesity, debt, poverty, as I mentioned to your old pal Shaker, humans are stupid, we need rules.Gonnagle.So no Christian alcoholics, fat people, drug addicts, sex addicts, gamblers then.yep......but as far as I can see it isn't the fat Christian pissheads on this board who are extolling the virtues of having more opportunity to indulge vices they have problems owning up to.( Bedroom cavalier antitheists take note).Buying bread is a vice?Don't be ridiculous. A) No one is suggesting here a ban on bread B) Obesity and overspending is the problem. Not having bread on a sunday never will be.
Quote from: Harry Secombe,Thora Hird.....lovely. on July 12, 2015, 02:33:19 PMQuote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:20:43 PMQuote from: Harry Secombe,Thora Hird.....lovely. on July 12, 2015, 02:15:55 PMQuote from: Rhiannon on July 12, 2015, 02:06:25 PMQuote from: Gonnagle on July 12, 2015, 02:01:44 PMDear Bashers,Yes slightly tongue in cheek, but alcoholism is only one blight on the landscape, diabetes, obesity, debt, poverty, as I mentioned to your old pal Shaker, humans are stupid, we need rules.Gonnagle.So no Christian alcoholics, fat people, drug addicts, sex addicts, gamblers then.yep......but as far as I can see it isn't the fat Christian pissheads on this board who are extolling the virtues of having more opportunity to indulge vices they have problems owning up to.( Bedroom cavalier antitheists take note).Buying bread is a vice?Don't be ridiculous. A) No one is suggesting here a ban on bread B) Obesity and overspending is the problem. Not having bread on a sunday never will be.But I'm not arguing for the right to be obese or spend too much, I'm arguing for the right to buy bread. And salad admittedly.