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While I was at Animal Kingdom with the girls, we were walking across the bridge from Asia to Dinoland (which is a beautiful spot, by the way), and there was a man walking at a fast clip in the other direction, a few steps ahead of his wife, who was pushing a stroller with a kid or two on board. They were apparently in the midst of a semi-heated conversation, and he half-turns while he's walking, and says, rather bitterly: "Well, you know how *I* feel; I'd rather be at work! I'm sorry!" And to be clear, that's one of those "just deal with it" types of "I'm sorry," not any sort of actual apology.
And I was just like, wow. In my mind I imagined a scenario where I pulled the guy aside and asked him to take a moment and mentally project himself onto his deathbed, and ask himself if he thinks he'd be wishing at that point that he'd spent more time working and less with his family. It's one of those conclusions I guess I take for granted, but maybe that's just because I've actually thought about it, you know? I imagine for a guy like that, who has no notion of how swiftly his time is passing, no appreciation for the moments going by that will never return--maybe for a guy like that, life really is all about getting to the next practical triumph, and any time spent not chasing the next brass ring is time wasted.
It's a damn shame, though. And not just for him, you know? People. Sheesh.
And I was just like, wow. In my mind I imagined a scenario where I pulled the guy aside and asked him to take a moment and mentally project himself onto his deathbed, and ask himself if he thinks he'd be wishing at that point that he'd spent more time working and less with his family. It's one of those conclusions I guess I take for granted, but maybe that's just because I've actually thought about it, you know? I imagine for a guy like that, who has no notion of how swiftly his time is passing, no appreciation for the moments going by that will never return--maybe for a guy like that, life really is all about getting to the next practical triumph, and any time spent not chasing the next brass ring is time wasted.
It's a damn shame, though. And not just for him, you know? People. Sheesh.
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Date: 2014-01-06 08:13 pm (UTC)PEOPLE!
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Date: 2014-01-07 04:40 pm (UTC)And honestly, crowded fucking Disney with long lines and squalling brats? If the wife wanted a nice vacation, she should have let the guy stay in the hotel bar or with his laptop in the room.
Or maybe she's making unreasonable demands on him. Again. She could be the bitch, you didn't get to hear what drove him to that point.