| | Okay Sharon, you're getting pretty personal on this public forum (with speculation about my life) -- but I will cautiously indulge you this time ...
You were a baby This is true.
who had great mothering, not only from your parents; but from your siblings, who had also experienced that same unconditional love and attention. This is true in a sense, and false in another. It's kind of funny how easy the word "mothering" -- with a single letter addition -- can be changed into the word "smothering." As a child I "felt" loved, but as I grew the wiser, I discovered the depths of real love. So now, looking back to my early years, I realize that I was more smothered than mothered, in the truly loving sort of way.
A cardinal sign of real love, is listening (where there is no listening, there is no love). Depending on the depth of discussion, listening can be intense. Real love is not (merely) a "feeling" -- but more of a type of "action" -- an action that increases awareness and understanding of another, for the purpose of one's own or another's spiritual growth. So it is specific action, with specific purpose -- rather than mushy-gushy, wishy-washy feelings.
It's lonely at the top. When you realize that there aren't as many folks capable of real love yet, as you had optimistically envisioned. Rand said to learn to say the "I" -- before you say the "I love you." I had found this out before I found Rand, by applying it to the folks in my life. You must fill your own cup before you can pour anything of substance out into the cups of others.
And the notion of 'psychological visibility' is related here -- it ties in with the necessity of listening. I've noticed recently that I've become less visible to many of the people of my past -- or rather, that their willing ability to understand another on a deep level, has always been somewhat wanting (I never was REALLY visible to them). Again, it can be lonely at the top, but I wouldn't trade the view I've got -- just for some hampered, tarnished 'community.'
you know how to play as a child, but now, with a giant's intellect experience, and knowledge. Further, you can play the grown up games too. Right! I love all sorts of games.
In a word, a genius! Again, true in a sense, false in another. In terms of the 'intelligence quotient', the $4 home-edition Mensa IQ test put me at 129 (not quite genius). But, as I recall, on the (also $4) home-edition Emotional Intelligence test, I was off the charts. An old friend once said that I have an 'old soul' -- but I prefer to say that I'm spiritually mature. ;-)
Thanks for the memories, Ed Welcome. And you've alluded to something really good -- ie. that a primary goal in life is to create good memories. Think about it. If I told you that today was the only day that you'd ever remember, from now until your death -- then how would you live it?
Ed
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