Before
I state my bias and very tainted opinion let us begin with some light
humor. “IT COMES WITH A HEAVY HEART THAT
I MUST INFORM EVERYONE, DUE TO OUR CURRENT ECONOMIC SITUATION THE LIGHT AT THE
END OF THE TUNNEL WILL BE TURNED OFF UNTIL FARTHER NOTICE”. Now that I have my moment of softness out of
the way let me get to the point. A guy (Fred) that I have known for close to 25
years informed me that he was planning to get married for the 8th time. Each of
the previous wives I had a relationship with them based upon the association I
have with Fred. In all of the years I have known him, he has never been afraid
to put his heart on the line. He has always given each lady the benefit of a
stable and caring man. Many of us would
have long ago given up on love and all the pain that comes with being in a committed
relationship or failing in marriage so many times. He wants me to be involved
in this my 8th wedding, and I am a bit torn about the entire situation and
getting involved. I was raised to see marriage as the ultimate bond in someone’s
life. It is true that I have condoned his previous 7 marriages out of respect
for his feelings. Also is the added fact
that he is 6 years my senior and I look up to him, mainly in the way he handles
work decisions and stay professional under some difficult times. With age comes
wisdom and I cannot stand by him this time around. The few times his future
bride and I have interacted we did not agree on anything. But most of all I feel
like I would be co-signing on another one of his bad decisions.
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Bad choice
The
other day a guy I have known for close to 30 years told me about a situation.
He said that he needed my advice and that I could be as honest as I like. I
agreed to listen to him, not interrupt his message and give him my (straight,
with no chaser) opinion. One night at the club the group he was in met a group
of ladies. Not all of them were compatible, so out of 10 couples 3 actually
continued to talk. After a few weeks he spent the night at her place. The next
morning he was awaken by her yelling at someone over the phone. Once she hung
the phone up he questioned. She explained that the person phone was her
ex-boyfriend and that she told him about his and her relationship. Knowing how
a guys think, he told her he was leaving and let them resolve the issue. She
asked that he not leave because the ex was not going to come to her place
uninvited. He left anyway and as he made around the building a guy rushed by
him. Rather than give him any advice I gave him the matter to solve for himself
in two simple ways. I asked, did he for any moment think about how she may have
put in life in danger? Second, knowing how she handled the breakup with her ex,
are you willing to step in walk in his shoes? I do not know what decision he
made, but I’m not the reason he decided to stay or go.
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Made in Heaven
In 1988
I watched a movie that would have a profound effect on me. To this very day I
am still left guesting what if that is me. As in any screenplay it takes a bit
of imagination. This story is based on the Bible and reincarnation. I will try and explain the film
in as few words as possible. A young man died trying to save the life of others
and is sent to heaven. Once there he meets a young lady and they fall in love
and get married. However, that is against the rules in heaven. One of the
angels explains to man that the two have done something that was not done in
the past. The lady is sent to earth as a baby with no memory of heaven. Before
sending the man back he tells him as punishment the two of them will meet people
and even get married. But they will never truly find and keep a relationship.
He gives him a way out and tells him that he has until their 30th
birthday to find her, or they would never be together and be happy in life. The
man is sent back as baby with no memory of heaven. The angel also place them on
opposite sides of the US. The two grow up and have bad relationships one after
another. The man decides to relocate to the west coast. There he meets some
friends and his luck starts to make a turn for the better. They take him out to
celebrate his 30th birthday and rather than keep partying he went
for a walk. As he walked among the crowd on the street he begin to feel
something like deja
vu. Crossing the street he felt a pair of eyes looking at him so intense that
he froze and turned around. It was his wife from heaven and the last words you
here is the angel’s voice saying, “Congratulations, she found you”.
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Listen
Jon sat in his
office staring at the picture frame hanging on wall. He wondered, how did he
forget the most important area of his supervisory skill set. A very simple situation got carried so far out
of hand that it will take a good amount of time for everyone involved to get
past the incident. The department Jon
supervised was three days away from setting a record month in fabrication
sales. The boss and Jon made the decision to not tell my team of the situation.
Jon did not want to add anymore stress into the workplace. Later that day Ivan
came and asked to speak with Jon. Ivan was the sawman and without him cutting
material the production line would come to a halt. Jon stated he was busy right
now, but would come and get him when he had a moment. Thinking only of the
record Jon gave no further thought to Ivan’s request. The next day Jon’s boss
came a told him that he gave Ivan the next two days off. Jon became furious, thinking
how could Ivan go over his head for the request. The record was achieved and
Jon rewarded the team minus Ivan. Jon’s boss and the head of HR called him to
the front office. Ivan reported Jon’s actions. It was explained that Ivan’s
wife was hosptilized for a very serious condition. Jon’s heart dropped and he
felt like a real idiot. Jon later apolized to Ivan and promised that there
would never be a repeat of his non-feeling actions. Jon moved the picture frame
in his office and placed it directly above the heads of people entering his
office. The quote in the frame is as follows: I like to listen. I have learned a great deal from
listening carefully. Most people never listen. Ernest Hemingway
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
The “EX”
Recently
I was placed in an extremely awkward situation by a few so called buddies. I
use the word friend very little. For all of my life there are many people that
I know, but there is a limited few that I call a friend. I was invited over to
a buddy’s house for a football party. We do different events throughout the
year and never had any problems. You should also know that all of the
guys are married and I am not. Upon entering the house I see the woman I broke
up with in 2012. We were together for 15 years and left on bad terms. Once I
finished verbally trashing the guys, I enjoyed the game, the
food and drinks. Just you let everyone and her know I was over the relationship,
I carried on some lite conversation and laughter. When was done I went home. The questions I have
are simple. If a relationship ends badly for one of the people involved, I think
you should not have the same buddies. Will the women in the group ever let the
old relationship die? Also, I don’t know
the rule of introducing a new lady into the circle.
Wednesday, January 15, 2014
For all
but 11 years of my 2 oldest children life I was a single parent. In 1984 my
daughter was 8 years old and my son 5. We would on many occasions watch certain TV shows
together. My purpose for doing this was so I could help them understand some of
the more difficult subject matters. One day we were watching the Oprah Winfrey
show and the topic was abortion. It was stated that you could abort a fetus up
to the third trimester. During the call in portion of the show I hear my son’s
voice come over the TV. He wanted to know if the 2nd grade and
fourth semester was too late. He laughed for days and I also get a chuckle, whenever I re-live the moment. Believe it or not this is a true event.
Too this very day they are extremely close and have often made some incredible sacrifices for one another. I tell this story as a reminder to
myself about love. No matter how frustrated we get with someone, or we may get
overly angry. If you have “LOVE” in your heart, you would rather have harm come to
yourself.
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
My first post
I am writing my very first couple of paragraph for my blog. This whole thing is new to me and come with some apprehension. Will the things I talk about end up in a public forum. I am not much of a talker when it comes to new people or someone I have not had a pass conversations. But I will try and come out of my comfort zone and attempt something new.
My name is Anthony and I am currently attending City College. The Private Investigations program is my field of choice. I am going to receive a Associates Degree by the end of 2014. The hope is that I will one day open my own Private Investigations agency in Jacksonville, Florida. As far as the insurance industry goes Jacksonville is a location rich with business.
Jacksonville and the surrounding area is somewhere I am very familiar. I was raised in Jacksonville and have a lot of family in the city. I will have a very good network of contacts that are in the law enforcement, politics, private business, and insurance. Moving back to Jacksonville will also provide me with a certain level of confidence in my field.
My name is Anthony and I am currently attending City College. The Private Investigations program is my field of choice. I am going to receive a Associates Degree by the end of 2014. The hope is that I will one day open my own Private Investigations agency in Jacksonville, Florida. As far as the insurance industry goes Jacksonville is a location rich with business.
Jacksonville and the surrounding area is somewhere I am very familiar. I was raised in Jacksonville and have a lot of family in the city. I will have a very good network of contacts that are in the law enforcement, politics, private business, and insurance. Moving back to Jacksonville will also provide me with a certain level of confidence in my field.
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