Get Close…GATHER

il_340x270.949795042_iy42

Dear Reader:

You know you are getting old… when you begin to fear that future generations will never be able to read first-hand historical documents because they can’t write or read cursive.

You know you are getting old…when you fear that your grandchildren will never have the opportunity to experience finding a love  letter from an old boyfriend/girlfriend or spouse because young people rarely write letters today.

You know you are getting old…when you cringe at all the misspelled words in an email. Children and young people are learning weird abbreviations instead of spelling, so their communication (email/text, etc.) looks more like some kind of foreign Morse Code than it does a note.

You know you are getting old….when you miss being able to read someone’s face to identify their real emotions about a problem rather than try to decipher their true feelings from an email or text. The absence of touch to heal hurt feelings or disappointments worries me. We all need someone to hold or hug us and say “SHHH now…it will all be alright.”

download (1)download

shoppingLast night on HGTV’s Fixer Upper Chip and Jo were fixing up an old home to look like a rustic farm house with all modern amenities added. The last thing she did before showing the house was put a wooden plaque over the mantle that read simply: GATHER.

Don’t some words convey such power of emotion.…especially when standing alone. Gather to me means being close, being together. It is being able to sit down and have a meaningful, perhaps even memorable, conversation with a friend, adult child, or grandchildren.

I fear for the young generations coming along because they really believe it is easier for them to have cyberspace relationships than real ones. It is like settling for a synthetic blouse over a 100% cotton one.

A young writer by the name of Krysti Wilkinson  in her article “We Are the Generation that Doesn’t Want Relationships” (Huffington Post) concludes her thoughts with this sad statement:

…When things get too close to being real, we run. We hide. We leave. There’s always more fish in the sea. There’s always another chance at finding love. There’s just such a little chance of keeping it these days.

We want a placeholder, not a person. We want a warm body, not a partner. We want someone to sit on the couch next to us, as we aimlessly scroll through another newsfeed, open another app to distract us from our lives. We want to walk this middle line: pretending we don’t have emotions while wearing our heart on our sleeve, wanting to be needed by someone yet not wanting to need someone.

We play hard to get just to test if someone will play hard enough – we don’t even fully understand it ourselves. We sit around with friends discussing the rules, but no one even knows the game we’re trying to play. Because the problem with our generation not wanting relationships is that, at the end of the day, we actually do.

…………………………..

So until tomorrow….Take the opportunity to “gather” whenever you can with friends and family. The only way to build strong relationships is in person….be there.

“Today is my favorite day”  Winnie the Pooh

*I discovered this cute picture on Mollie’s (Facebook) Beauty Counter Momma website….love it!

A family that masks together detoxes together! Y’all this mask is amazing! I could feel it working within seconds of applying it. It feels tingly, cool, and refreshing! Work baby work, release those toxins! My husband found it refreshing too! 
PS. This mask is not for children. Hence only a spot on Rut’s nose real quick.

13466084_10154074219676001_9151597419115305408_n

 

About Becky Dingle

I was born a Tarheel but ended up a Sandlapper. My grandparents were cotton farmers in Laurens, South Carolina and it was in my grandmother’s house that my love of storytelling began beside an old Franklin stove. When I graduated from Laurens High School, I attended Erskine College (Due West of what?) and would later get my Masters Degree in Education/Social Studies from Charleston Southern. I am presently an adjunct professor/clinical supervisor at CSU and have also taught at the College of Charleston. For 28 years I taught Social Studies through storytelling. My philosophy matched Rudyard Kipling’s quote: “If history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.” Today I still spread this message through workshops and presentations throughout the state. The secret of success in teaching social studies is always in the story. I want to keep learning and being surprised by life…it is the greatest teacher. Like Kermit said, “When you’re green you grow, when you’re ripe you rot.”
This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

2 Responses to Get Close…GATHER

  1. Sis Kinney says:

    Hi Becky,
    Oh how I agree wholeheartedly with all of the “you know you’re getting old” whens that you wrote about in today’s blog. It is just so incredibly sad to go to restaurants, ball games, the beach – anywhere and everywhere! – and see the “younger generation” all just staring at their phones and using their forefinger to “swipe” or “tap” to get to the next story/link/app/whatever. As wonderful as technology can be, it is overtaking and overpowering our true interaction with others. Sigh.
    I guess I’m just old. (No “guessing” about it, eh?!!!)
    Enjoying the beautiful weather here in the NC mountains. Waiting for my day lilies to bloom; when they do I’ll send you a pic or two.
    Keep blogging. Part of my daily morning readings!!
    Much love.

  2. Becky Dingle says:

    Sis….it is definitely a new world out there and one I am personally glad I missed growing up. I just want to see children outdoors playing not inside twittering…..that world is not real. Please send me photos of your day lilies…ours will soon be on the downfall and I do love those beautiful flowers.

Leave a Reply