Sarcasm = Anger?


As I was scrolling through Facebook a few days ago, a thought hit me: the people in my newsfeed employ sarcasm on a regular basis. Usually I find it funny, but lately I’ve been offended. Sometime I even agree with what’s said, but I don’t think it’s the right “place” to say it.

We’re sarcastic about politics, religion, how people treat us, how people treat our perfect little angels, how much we love our jobs – the list is endless. But sarcasm is just another way to express anger, and therefore I propound a theory: we express anger through sarcasm – a lot. Being a rather sarcastic person myself, I feel authorized to propose this theory. I know when I use sarcasm, although I prefer to think of it as “biting wit,” I am definitely angry or frustrated. But where does all this anger come from? For me, personally – well, that’s none of your beeswax, if you please! But it comes from somewhere. And  I am not the only one going about my day feeding caustic statements into the minds of others.

You know what else? It’s not attractive at all when it’s made in poor taste, at an inappropriate time, and to the wrong audience. Unfortunately, when sarcasm is used it’s usually done so with all three of those parameters in place. I mean, are we really “friends” with all our friends on Facebook, for example? No! They’re mostly acquaintances. Most of them may know me my whole life, but knowing what someone was like in grade school and who they grew up two be are often to totally different things.

I shouldn’t bash Facebook so much; if I’m seeing it all over my newsfeed I am positive the people using it are doing so at work as well. Not everyone at work is your friend; many of them will find it immature and obnoxious, not to mention unprofessional.

One of my idols growing up was Julia Sugarbaker. She was amazing. Smart, successful, beautiful, and just one of those women who champions the underdog, even when it’s her shallow and slightly stupid sister. The Night the Lights Went Out in Georgia, anyone? Dadgum. Now that is an appropriate use of sarcasm! If you listened to that video, you would hear no curse words; you would hear no threats to poor Marjorie, no epithets on her intelligence or opinions. But Julia put her in her place, and rightly so.

Yes, Julia was the best at employing wit and sarcasm to get her point across. Those of you raised on Designing Women would know that she did it often, and it was more than entertaining; it made you stop and think. About race; about culture; about family; about loyalty; about them damn Yankees. Ah. I miss you so, dear Mrs.  Sugarbaker. But if you were a racist white person, a human being unfortunate enough to be raised above the Mason Dixon, or just a plain old uppity you-know-what…you would find her sarcasm offensive and I wouldn’t blame you. Designing Women wasn’t written for Yankees! They knew who their audience was.

Why don’t we just stop being so sarcastic to begin with? Why don’t we try to listen more and talk less, to be kinder even when we don’t feel like it, to stop automatically assuming we are so much smarter than everyone else, and to think before we speak?

My Preference? That I’m Right, of Course!


Sometimes we feel like God is really trying to tell us something, or that a problem we struggle with (or might not even realize we struggle with) is really popping up in our minds. Yeah. How come it’s never a positive?

Well, for me,  it’s personal preference versus gospel  truth, and last night at my small group meeting we were discussing it as well. This is actually something I’ve been wrestling with for months.

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Some believe “gospel truth” means whatever issue is at stake is clearly laid out in the Bible. Others,  like myself,  have elevated a belief to the status of “Biblical” even thought it’s not, technically. Here’s where it gets murky – there are a lot of things we know we shouldn’t do, like view porn, even though the word “porn” is located NOWHERE in the Bible. This is, in my opinion, the gospel truth. Get it?

Anyway, here’s what freakin awesome about our own gospel truths: they’re different! Yeah. Huge cosmic joke.

In 1 Corinthians 9: 19-22, Paul wrote about this. He adapted to all sorts of people. Meaning, he didn’t change his core beliefs, his morals, his values – he just became malleable so he could get along with different types of people.

People have different beliefs. They behave differently. It is a fact of life, and no matter how hard I  or anyone else tries, we cannot fit people into Cosmo-quiz boxes. People are complicated. And I have got to stop resenting people who are different from me. By that I mean  people who come across to me as amoral, immoral – just blatantly ungodly. It’s such a stupid waste of time!

 

Is a Woman Whole Without Marriage & Children?


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I’m currently reading…let’s see…seven books! I love to keep a roundtable going. It’s good for the mind. One of them is so refreshing. It’s about a wife and mother (written in the 70s) who eschews the modern familial values of her time in favor of traditional, long-standing concepts such as wifely duties, motherhood, and building and keeping a home for husband and children. The book, entitled Marigold Mornings by Dorothy Evslin, was published in 1976.

I am a traditional mother in many ways. A traditional wife? Not so much. I do not usually clear my husband’s plate from the table as I believe he is perfectly capable of doing it himself and besides, his mother loves to dote on him so he gets plenty of that at her house! Fine by me. I do not put all his clothes away, as I believe in teaching my children to take care of their own responsibilities as adults and they need to see both their mother and father doing that. As I’ve written before, he handles child duties when he gets home from work while I cook dinner and helps with household chores on the weekends if I’ve had a particularly crazy and busy week and can’t get to all of them. When I’m sick, he stays home and takes care of me and our children if it’s necessary.

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I have taken a lot of criticism for all of the above. Many women, even today, believe that he is the breadwinner, so he should get to come home, relax, and do whatever he wants, and on the weekends he should do the same. And forget about taking care of me when I’m sick: I should put my health at more risk by not talking about, much less asking help for, my infirmities. Wouldn’t want him to lose his job! Wouldn’t want him to turn in his man card! I should be the ultimate martyr.

Well, obviously, I don’t care a whit about those things! I have slept for two hours each night while working full-time and having a four-hour two-way commute. This while cooking dinner each night and doing the dishes while my ex-husband relaxed on the couch with a beer. And on the weekends I did all the cleaning as well as yard work. So, take that you “well-meaning” women out there who love to think that I’m a witch for “forcing” my husband to do things no self-respecting husband and father would. Plus, HE is on board with it. Gracious, the brain-washing I must have done to this poor man!

But I digress. While reading Marigold Mornings I came across a passage regarding feminists and their nemeses, stay-at-home mothers and housewives. Gracious, but isn’t this the ultimate struggle for women? Especially educated women? The other day my ex-husband said, “Of course [my wife] is going back to work.” (She’s a teacher so is off for the summer, of course). “She’s to0 educated to stay at home!”

HUH???? It’s true that she has a Master’s degree and I only have a B.A. But how does that make my choice (I’m fortunate to have the blessings to be able to choose) to be a stay-at-home mother and housewife less important? Some of you may scoff at his response, as I did (inwardly), but he isn’t alone in his beliefs. Tactless, yes! But there are many men and women who have felt this way since the Sexual Revolution.

So, although I agree with most of what Evslin wrote throughout the book (at least, as far as I have gotten), there are some sources of contention I am feeling in the lastest chapter. For example: “Free women from the hassles and humdrum of childbirth. Never mind that most jobs are tedious nine-to-five bores.” Say what? I have done mindless work on the job, but I have also had rewarding work, even after my oldest was born. And many women choose careers precisely because they want to spend their days interested in their work. There is nothing wrong with that! The Good Lord above granted intelligence, diligence, integrity, and a fantastic work ethic to both men and women. Why should they short-change themselves when they have the ability to make more than a “boring” or “hum-drum” contribution to society  and the world?

But here’s a passage I love:

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“But – without mothers, the world simply stops. When a girl is told that she is lowering herself by becoming a mother, that motherhood is no-account drudge work, replaceable by day care center and uneducated cleaning woman, that girl is told to deny the splendor of her own anatomy. The woman who patterns her life style after a man rejects her own unique heritage.”

In this world of Teen Mom trash, it’s hard to imagine that girls don’t just dream of having babies as teenagers, but there are so many girls out there who don’t feel that way. Evslin wants them to be taught to choose marriage and a family, although she worked as a teacher at a community college. So it seems that what she is really advocating is that no-man’s land of working motherhood. She sewed; she gardened; she cooked delicious meals too, I think. Martha Stewart, married with children.

It’s a conundrum. Perhaps she only started working when her children were teenagers. I don’t know. As a working mother, I faced one of two fears twenty-four hours each day: be a good, productive member of American society and leave my child in the care of someone else, or devote my life to my child and rely entirely on my husband for support. Who wants to make that choice? Especially if you have a college education or some obvious, productive gift to contribute to the world. There is a push inside of us that makes us want to share that with others.

All of you moms out there who work know exactly what I’m talking about. The idea of leaving our child to have his or her first steps, words, claps, smiles, etc. in the hand of a day care worker or grandparent or nanny is sickening, it hurts so much at times. If you don’t feel like that, it’s my opinion that motherhood probably isn’t very suitable for you.

Which brings me to my original, stated question: Is a woman whole without marriage and children?

Yes and no! It is undeniably a part of a typical woman’s genetic and God-given makeup to to bear and raise children, and to provide for a man the comforts, no matter how simple, of a hearth and home. We can’t help having the inside nudge to have a baby and to fall in love forever and ever with the man of our dreams and spend our lives making both man and babies happy, well-fed, and entertained with our wonderfulness.

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But not every woman is “typical.” The idea of changing diapers and wiping up baby spit makes some women feel sick to their stomachs. The idea of having a husband to answer to makes them want to run.  Is this woman any less of a woman for feeling that way? NO! In fact, it is my opinion that when people marry for the sake of marriage that they often divorce or stay in those marriages, miserable as they can be.

It is when people have children because it’s expected that they do not actually love their children the way parents should, and is, in  my opinion, the number-one cause of alcohol and drug abuse in teenagers and cause of suicide because they want to be friends with their children rather than making the consistent daily choice (made many, many times over during the course of the day) to teach them respect, hard work, Biblical values, moral beliefs, educational decisions, delayed gratification, and maturity.

Show me a roomful of smart-alack teenagers and I will round up their parents, who are too busy with their own lives to notice or engage with their own children.

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Show me girls at the tender age of eight or nine, wearing short-shorts with words like “Juicy” or “Bombshell” glittered across their rear-ends, which are not covered because they’re also wearing tube tops, and I will show you why perverts are at the very least watching them or why they date and sleep with (meaning have sexual activity) with older boys. If you are encouraging your middle-schooler  or teenage daughters to have the perfect body and hair, to wear sexually mature clothing, or to worship boys, why are you wondering why they “grow up” to be sexually active while in middle or high school? I got this photo at left from a fellow mother-in-arms who is outraged at the sexually provocative nature of young girls in American society. While I don’t advocate her use of curse words, her meaning is clear and on-point. Read it! I personally find it incredibly tacky that ADULT women wear this type of clothing, but when it comes to precious children it is morally wrong and you parents allowing your daughters under the age of 18 (at which point they become legal adults and their choices are their own, sink or swim) to wear clothing that makes them look like tiny prostitutes should be ashamed of yourselves. Does anyone remember the scene from FEAR when Amy Brenneman‘s character tells Reese Witherspoon’s character to take off her makeup because it makes her look like a slut? Um, HELL-O It was her slutty clothing!

The point is that parenting is such a monumental undertaking that it should not even be attempted if you know in your heart it isn’t in you to do it. The same goes for marriage. And God help the couple and their children if the adults combine the two.

Purpose


According to Dictionary.com, I found the following to be true:

pur·pose: [pur-puhs] Show IPA noun, verb, pur·posed, pur·pos·ing. noun

1.the reason for which something exists or is done, made, used, etc.

2.an intended or desired result; end; aim; goal.

3.determination; resoluteness.

4.the subject in hand; the point at issue.

5.practical result, effect, or advantage: to act to good purpose.

I like to think I have all the answers I need at this time. And, truthfully, that I may have an answer for you as well. But that is vanity on my part. As we mature we realize that what is the solution for ourselves may not work for someone else. Our purpose is not necessarily the same for another.

But as we mature, we also realize we have more than one purpose. And today I got to thinking about mine. Over the years I’ve considered what living my life with purpose means; how to do it – why to do it – the different reasons reasons my life doesn’t have a purpose and the differing purposes in my life at different times. So what is my purpose now?

Now, right now – to live in faith, be gentle, and learn. Those are my highest purposes at this moment. But wow, how much does that cover? Being a godly woman, wife, mother, daughter, sister, and friend. That can keep a person pretty busy. So maybe our purpose at any one given time is to be a godly person, first and foremost, and after that, to learn. Learn a lesson, learn a language, learn peace, learn love, learn kindness, learn forgiveness – gracious, the list could go on and on. What is it that you need to learn today?