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Your Manners Will Get You Further Than Your Mouth Ever Will

My older eyes

have been searching lately

through the crowds of people tearing up

My city

 

I understand

protesting

Hell...

I have protested a bit myself

 

I understand...

pushing hard

personally

I hate to be ignored

 

I myself have experienced

quite a bit of

prejudice myself

most of my life

 

And before anyone pops off

and tries to tell. me thats its different

and trivializes

my experiences

 

Consider this...

I identify as a an old (60)

Fat (long before it was trendy)

Gay (came out same year as AIDS)

 

My whole life has centered around

alternative lifestyles

that have not r will or ethical

 

I have never been able to blend

keep any kind of filter on my opinions

nor conform to authorities

just because...

 

All that being said...

you should also know

That I am loyal to a fault

and a fixer, maker, creator...

 

My belief system

is simple

I believe in Good and Bad

and Right and Wrong

 

occasionally, it becomes necessary

to cross over to the Bad and Wrong side

but as soon as possible return

to where you belong

 

I believe we are all born

knowing the difference

and how a person handles that

defines them

 

I have spent most of my life

helping those

who were considered "less than"

by the powers that be

 

my first real epiphany in life

taught me that fear

was the greatest motivating factor

in most peoples bad behaviour

 

my second one taught me

that manners , wit, persistence and patience

could head off 95% of those behaviours

 

my third was a difficult one

it made me quit using the wrongs done to me

as excuses for milking a situation

instead of processing thro them

 

When I gave birth

I knew innately

that my child was my one chance

to build a person as I believed they should be

 

That last thing I was going to do

was install "untruths"

pertaining to our behaviors

or perceived inherent rights

 

You see, moving so much taught me

that facts can change

but truth  is always the same

Yet, perspective is everything  

 

Now as I was saying

my old eyes

have been searchin the crowds...

And listening to the storylines

 

Unfortunately...

the majority are near misses

right ideas

wrong techniques

 

For instance...

how does one bring about

equality and inclusion

by separating and  blaming

 

I understand the anger

remember Gay bashing

was (is) a daily danger

yes Black lives matter

but so do all the others

 

I love my hometown Portland

a beautiful diverse conglomeration

of geeks, tweeks and freaks

with a sprinkling of weirdos ,wackos

and tightly wound wikinuts

add to that a high tolerance

for  the" to each his own"

school of thought

 

Micro beers and green ****

have fueled grand discussions

and deep conspiracy theories

but we haven"t decided yet

So  if you have the wear with all

to riot violently and demand attention

why is it that when you finally do

have the  worlds attention

why do you not make your point?

 

And clean up after your selves!

you trashed my home town

and scared the locals into submission

just to say nothing ,

walk away undramatically

and leave my home trashed in your wake

 

I've thought long and hard

and watched in the wings

for the golden hour to emerge

and have concluded this:

 

The time is right

The issues are right

The places are right

the leaders have yet to fully develop

 

it not enough

to see the problems

we must be able to visualize the solutions

and put down  the need to be right

while picking up the need to do right

 

Take the descriptive language

out of the for front

quit insisting we revisit old wounds

let them heal

All lives matter...period

 

Also make the rules

we are expected to abide be universal

in no ones world should it be ok

to **** some one because they don"t stop

when you tell them to and if you do **** someone

expect to pay dearly for it,

 

Just like when we were kids...

just because you can beat someone

doesn"t make you right

it makes you a bully

 

And finally one last item..

equalize leadership ideals!

Money does not make a hero

courage to stand up for rights does

 

Re-think our priorities... please!

Quit instilling  $$$$ as a value or ethic

it is merely a vehicle in which we travel

the actual destination is the goal

(ps)-( hint) it's much less fun alone

 

Keep in mind ... your manners

will get you further

than your mouth ever will

but what we need to be thinking about is  when the dust settles and we arrived at our destination

will we like  the place and people that are here too?

 

One last epiphany to mention

remember the pendulum

once things are stirred up and more easily rearranged

clean up the mess and set things down in a place that allows them to become common place.

because really our ultimate goal is to become a non-issue

Only when the issues are not even brought up

will it be successful

he"s not a gay man across the street

he just a man

only when we become willing

to be bland and "just another"

will we approach  balance

and  ultimate nirvana

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suzanne-penn
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Published
Feb 16, 2021
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Just an old gals personal opinion after a lifetime of fighting the good fight

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#black#lives#matter#gayriots#manners
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