Best of luck with the dog, NM.
DTE, I think great kids are an important part of your legacy and feel the same way about mine. At my college reunions this weekend, ShawWife was a little surprised that a smaller proportion of the female students had the same kind of careers as the males (see below). Well, child birth and the lack of societal support for child-rearing make a big difference in terms of time available, but also, I think that what we go through changes what we desire. Climbing the ladder at work may have seemed more important prior to having children than it does afterwards, and while this affects men, I think it tends to affect some women more. In this socio-economic group, some could afford to take time off and then had a harder time going back. One woman who was a pediatrician said her practices was not at the time at all accommodating to moms. So, she quit for a number of years.
Oregon, I sure hope I am not the same person I was at age 5-7 – I had no social skills and no friends, though I had an extremely highly functioning intellect. I was lonely. Made my first friend in the summer of junior year in HS and he became one of my roommates in college for the last three years. I willed myself to learn social skills in college (and continued thereafter). I also was quite insecure. In my freshman year, I worked so hard in the first two weeks that I did 6 weeks of assignments in all my classes and observed a few weeks later that I was getting As in the physics and math quizzes and realized, “Hey I might survive here.”
I had an extraordinary weekend, both for content and time. I drove 4.5 hours Friday morning to the reunion. I hadn’t really fully thought about my childhood and fitting in to college until the reunion. My college reunions are legendary. People come back from all over the world every 5 years – CEOs, judges, senior government officials, PE guys, lawyers, RE guys, World Bankers, … Two of my group didn’t come this year for the first time – one is an ex-Fortune 500 CEO whose daughter graduated from HS that weekend and the other is a university president who had a university-related trip. It is also one of the most beautiful places in the world with buildings. I feel really grateful to the school for what I got from it and how it helped me. One guy whom I didn’t know said it felt bittersweet because he had such a good time there and could never go back. I said, “Wow. I felt grateful etc. but I wouldn’t want to go back to being the lonely kid who was trying to figure out how to make friends and the insecure student who didn’t know bright he really was. I think I’ve gotten happier every decade. Why would I want to go back?” It was just sweet, not bittersweet.
Despite the wonderful time I was having at the reunion, I had to get back home the next evening for ShawWife’s cousin and my friend who was becoming ordained as a rabbi, living the dream he had when he was 16 (sent in a letter to ShawWife) plus having half of his wedding. In Judaism, the wedding had two parts, a betrothal that took place a year (or less?) prior to the wedding and then the nuptials. In modern time they collapsed these, but in this case, our friend decided to split them up. The betrothal service involved them offering blessings to each other and many people offering blessings to them. Both the rabbi and his wife-to-be and his ex-wife were spiritual explorers. Our friend maintained a very close relationship with his ex-wife – I was always a little concerned that he hadn’t separated. Well, on Saturday night, she and her mom and all of her siblings showed up for his wedding. The ex-MIL offered a very affectionate blessing and said, “You will always be our son-in-law.” The ex-wife was extraordinary complimentary about the wife-to-be and said, “I was the perfect partner you when we were together and she is the perfect partner for you now.” It was pretty remarkable. People were talking about the testament this was to the relationship between him and his ex but I said, “Wait. This is an extraordinary testament to the quality of the wife-to-be. Most new wives would have said, 'I’m thrilled you have a great relationship with your ex, but she and her mom and her sisters are not going to be 100 miles from my wedding (or in this case betrothal).” It was a compelling evening. Have you ever been at a wedding where the ex attends and truly genuinely praises the new wife and the new relationship?
And it was great to see him ordained the next day yesterday. He has been working as a chaplain for people in hospitals, especially those who are dying, and finds that rewarding and very spiritual. Because of who he is, people open up to him and surprise themselves with the depth they achieve. He will share his gift with people who really need it.
Today I flew to London and had dinner with a bunch of Ismaili Muslims who were talking about a wedding they attended this weekend (and probably longer, those things go on and on).