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Posted January 26, 2017 |
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Wussification[i]
of the BC’s!
By Gall
Yeah … I never … ever … would’ve thunk it.
Momma Roo and Patches must be rolling over in their graves… not to
even mention Miss Hardway!
Understandably, dad (and mom-D too) took it pretty rough when we
had the snake attack … and I must confess, it had me shaken up for a
little while too! Dad says
that for the longest time that he would (and still does at times) …
dread driving back up to the house – afraid of what “might be”.
So, he started making us stay in the casa during the day, and
always at night – even when it is beautimous weather outdoors!
Yeah – I admit – snoozing on the comfy doggy bed behind the couch
or the La-Z-Boy (… or just spread eagle on the tile floor in the summer)
is REALLY NICE and we do appreciate it!
But come on … not only are we dogs … we are the
Premier Working Dogs!
I mean … we
ARE
Border Collie’s – a working and herding dog breed developed in the
Anglo-Scottish border region (that’s the border between Scotland and
England folks … an area not really known for its warm weather and sunshiny days!) for
herding livestock (including rabbits and pocket gophers! … well, around this place
anyway!). We were
specifically bred for intelligence and obedience.
Yeah, we're highly intelligent, extremely energetic, acrobatic and
athletic. We are
medium-sized dogs (except for our freakishly humongous brother) with a
moderate amount of coat, which is most often thick and sheds often.
We have a double coat which
varies from smooth to rough, and is occasionally curled.
We are built tougher than “ram tough”, “ford tough” or “like a rock”!
While, I do encourage all dog owners to bring their Bupps in
during the most of inclement weather … I think that dad and mom-D have
taken it overboard!
Yep … we’ve all been officially wussified!
Now, all of us (sadly, me included), think that we
probably need to come in just about every time the door opens!
Taffy and Merritt both had to be scolded numerous times before
they learned that they needed to be asked in!
I still usually wait for the “double ask” – 'cause that’s just the way
my momma raised me!
I wish I could say that it was just my dad and
mom-D that are wussificating the kids (and grown-ups too!) of this country …
unfortunately, they’re not!
One school district in Florida is eliminating the opportunity for
students to get a “zero” as a grade; now, the proposal is that the lowest possible
score a student can get is a 50[ii].
That’s right, a kid can turn in a
BLANK sheet of paper and still get 50% on it!
Now, they’re not
talking about raising the bar for an ‘A’ to 150 points, just eliminating
the zero grade. The hope is
to ‘motivate’ students by not putting them down and hurting their
self-esteem with a zero grade score.
This mentality that our society is heading in …
well, it’s just plain nauseating to me, my friends. Dad, JC, PF – and even the “old ones” like DZH
and even the Pope’s buddy (you know … the illegitimate father of RG3 …
our neighbor!) –
tell stories about when they were kids that they would run around with
their toy guns (Ronny’s was proably a muzzle loader) killing the bad guys.
You could take the toy guns away
from them, and they would soon find something else around them – a
stick, their fingers, etc. – and they’d pretend that
it was a gun.
Today, they – if caught doing
that – would be labeled as threats, and immediate action would be taken
to remove that threat from the group. There was also a time – not too long ago – when
bullying was defined as slamming someone up against a locker and
stealing their lunch money. That
was when the kids got called names and got picked on, and they
brushed it off and worked through it (though … dad still cringes when he
hears someone say “Gilligan”!). Now,
if little Sally calls little Susie a bitch, little Susie’s whole world
crumbles around her, she contemplates suicide, and society
encourages her to feel like her world truly has ended, and she should
feel entitled to a world-wide pity party.
And little Sally – phew! She
should be jailed! She should be
thrown in juvenile detention for acting like – gasp – a teenage girl.
Hell … me and all my sisters are bitches!
My momma was too!
We’re all ok with it! This kind of “modern” parenting and thinking
makes me crazy. The new
generations of today are being taught that they shouldn’t have to ever
put up with anything doesn’t make their hearts feel like rainbow colored
unicorns are running around pooping skittles onto piles of marshmallows.
I believe that this “modern”
society is creating a generation that’s not going to be able to function
in society and that scares the heck out of me!
“Modern” parents,
who drop everything, all the time, to sit and play with the child, who
“needs attention,” or drop what they’re doing to help the child the
instant that the child gets frustrated? How
is little Joey going to deal with the fact that there won’t be anyone in
his adult life who’s willing to stop what they’re doing, stop living
their busy lives, to cater to his every whim?
How do you think
little Billy is going to cope in the real world, when his boss gives him
a vague task to complete, and offers no helpful information as to how to
complete this task? Mr. Boss is
certainly not going to hold little Billy’s hand and help him through the
task. Mr. Boss expects it to be
completed by Monday. How has
little Billy been prepared to use his critical thinking and problem
solving skills to be able to complete that task?
I’m afraid that, with this new
mentality, he hasn’t.
Everyone parents
differently, and I respect that (and yes … before you tell me ... I
do realize that I have never
had kids and; therefore, I have never raised kids), but, the current
generation may be the one that expects nothing less than everything from
this world. But - we need kids
that are going to be able to accept failure and move on having learned
something from it.
These kids need to
understand the value of hard work, and know that hard work is required
to get where one wants to be in life.
They need to
understand that there are about a bazillion people in this world.
While they are incredibly special
to their people, they are not special to the ALL of the bazillion
people! That probably sounds
terrible, but folks … it
IS the "harsh" truth,
and it must be embraced at some point in the tender childhood!
Your kids (and us BC’s to dad and mom-D) should not be the center of the universe, because we all need to love them enough not to allow them to be!
Hey, if you don’t
believe me …
Hello, Wussification
of America[iii]
- WATCH THE VIDEO. "With few challenges all their own, kids are
unable to forge their creative adaptations to the normal vicissitudes of
life. That not only makes
them risk-averse, it makes them psychologically fragile, riddled with
anxiety. In the process
they’re robbed of identity, meaning, and a sense of accomplishment, to
say nothing of a shot at real happiness.
Forget, too, about perseverance, not simply a moral virtue but a
necessary life skill. These turn
out to be the spreading psychic fault lines of 21st-century youth.
Whether we want to or not, we’re
on our way to creating a nation of wimps. Hey … it’s just my thoughts folks - I hope I
didn’t hurt your feelings snowflake! Lots of Love! Gall |
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Three failures denote uncommon strength.
A weakling has not enough grit to
fail thrice.
Minna Thomas Antrim Let me tell you the secret that has led me to
my goal. My strength lies solely
in my tenacity. Louis Pasteur Difficulties strengthen the mind, as labor does
the body.
Seneca A true friend knows your weaknesses but shows
you your strengths; feels your fears but fortifies your faith; sees your
anxieties but frees your spirit; recognizes your disabilities but
emphasizes your possibilities. William Arthur Ward
You know what you call a bunch of snowflakes hanging out
with each other?
A Snowstorm!
J
[i]
wussification The act or process of wussifying.
-or-
wussified
Having been made into a wussy; having been made into a weakling
or a coward.
Having been made appropriate for a wussy.
-or-
wuss
a
weakling;
wimp
[ii]
http://articles.sun-sentinel.com/2013-04-27/news/fl-editorial-zero-to-50-grades-dv-20130427_1_graduation-rates-wrong-message-school-board
[iii]
Here is a video that sums up this article
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bwvlbJ0h35A |
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