Seems to be a spate of tough times -
@frog3101 - I agree, it seems that many here are immersed in the ickies.
I had this conversation recently a few times, as I do think, given our recent discussion on the general Quacker age range, we've been privileged to live in a time of relative ease. I was in high school when my parents' (second) mortgage was up around 21% - I can't believe we didn't lose the house - but by the time I finished University, things were pretty rosy on the world stage. Minor creeping increases in the cost of living, ability to scrimp, save, and get into the real estate market, no massive impacts from famine, pestilence, pandemics, wars (no disrespect to anyone who has family in the service, as there are likely those who have suffered massive personal impacts). I watched "business machines" that would fill a room, now evolved into something I wear on my wrist with thousands of times the computing power; flights that were such an unatainable luxury when I was a kid, being flogged on seat sales for less than what I give my son for allowance... every year, there was a general feeling of "betterment" and most people had the opportunity for a good life.
Here in Canada (and I know things are similar for my friends to the south), our inflation rate is 7.7%, petrol is insanely high, interest rates went up 0.5% and are expected to go up again by the same amount in the next month or two. Everything is backordered, the mantra of the day is "supply chain issues", and uncertainty is the topic du jour. I've been raised on the principle of work hard, pull up your socks, and make your own way in this world - I'm not sure that's the formula for success right now..
All that to say - I believe everyone's resilience is low and being chipped away at by all of these stressors, so when something else comes along (health, relationship, loss), it can be unbearable. So to all who are feeling the weight of the world - it truly is a time for kindness and compassion. I hope that you will all have people in your life to help carry the burden so you can find your strength (and find some kind words from all the lovely people here).
I was raised to be a very independent and strong kid (benign neglect - otherwise known as "parenting in the '70s
") so reaching out for help has never been my strong point. BUT... it sure was nice to have people checking in on me when I slept in the street yesterday! As mentioned earlier, Passport Canada couldn't locate my son's passport, which we applied to renew over 14 weeks ago, so I joined the unwashed masses in line for the privilege of applying AGAIN. I arrived at 1:00 am, lawn chair and blanket in tow, and was 56th in the passport line (some people had been there since 3 pm the day before!!!). It was a chilly 13C (about 55F), and a cool wind blowing off the water - thankfully I had brought a blanket. I made it through the extended version of Lord of the Rings on my iPad, then fell asleep and woke up at 5:37 am - can't believe I managed to sleep for that long in a lawn chair! They shuffled us inside the foyer of the building at 6 am (the line had doubled in size), and at 8:30 they began putting the first 50 applicants on the list - I was #50! Without going into all the details and stress - I Ubered my son over JUST IN TIME to get him into the Inner Sanctum to the Gates of Passport...Heck (rather amusingly, my son's name is Dante). I wasn't allowed to accompany him, because it was his passport that had expired. After another 2 hrs, his number was called and he went up to the desk, new application, new photos, new guarantor signatures, all his ID - they told him that they couldn't process his application, as his passport had been mailed that morning. Gaaaaaaah!!!
Well - at least I'll have a great story to tell my (yet unborn) grandchildren about the time granny slept on the street in order to get to Disney!
. His passport arrived this afternoon