8/3/03
A few sites for positive change - None of them cost a penny but can help to do good works.

The hunger site - free food to the hungry
Breast cancer site - Help to fund free mammograms
Child Health site - Help save young lives for free
Rainforest Site - help to preserve our rainforests
Animal rescue site - Feed an animal in need.

Ok.. now that I've built up some positive karma, let's whine a little about whiners.

In The Silence of the Lambs the egregious psychiatrist Dr. Hannibal Lecter explains to Agent Clarice Starling why he killed one of his own patients: "I simply could not endure his interminable whining any longer. Besides, his therapy was going nowhere. Believe me, Clarice, there isn't a psychiatrist in the country who wouldn't like to refer a few cases to me."

That sums up how I feel about a lot of the journals out there. I'm glad that I have the easy way out, and can opt not to read them or even link. I feel that a few of the journals I've seen (none that I regularly read, though some certainly exist on my friends friends page) in passing are written by "professional victims." I can't help but wonder if a daily whiney / angst journal can be good, because they're getting it out of their system, or if it's a bad idea they're feeding that sense of misery and isolation to the exclusion of any other feelings. I suspect it's more often the latter. I do know that journals will sometimes have hostility, angst and melancholy in them... heck, I do it enough. The flipside, of course is the folks that write that way out of a desire for attention or coddling. "Woe is me, woe is me" loses a lot of its strength after hearing someone say it for a year.

The ones that complain and *only complain* deeply, heartfully about the most non-issues are what get me. If something bugs you, do something, and make a positive difference. The world's a big place with plenty of room for improvement.



Perhaps I can't do as Dr. Lecter did... strip them nude, extract the sweetbreads, drop them in a Virginia church wearing only a silk top hat and with a child's bubble pipe in their mouths. But I can think and giggle about it.

If I were to suggest anything, I'd go with variety. Find something from the past that made you happy as a child, maybe. Try *not* whining about everything, but maybe celebrate something wonderful. I know that can be more easily said than done, but making an effort is a good first step.

Another totally unrelated linkadoodle - Some *amazing* cakes. Pastry sculpture, more like.

He who breaks the law, goes back to the house of pain.