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Korki’s Page by Korki Whitaker [Reprinted
from Nova, newsletter of Western Michigan Mensa, March, 2004; Sara
Youngman, Editor]
There is more to measuring a person’s perspective on life than asking,
"Do you see the glass half-full or half-empty". When co-workers ask me
"How are you," they frequently laugh at my enthusiastic
"Absolutely OK!" or my more somber "All things considered, pretty
adequate." When I leave at night and they say, "See you
tomorrow," many are taken aback by my "Probably so." These
answers have sparked dismay that something might be wrong to a sudden suspicion
that I am leaving work for good. It is only my way of seeing the world with a
range of realistic possibilities, not all of them positive, not all of them
negative.
There is nothing wrong with being ‘absolutely OK’ … I am a middle-aged,
middle-class, out-of-shape woman. I am not young, not wealthy, and not even in
the same zip code with the concept of buff. I am not trying to survive the
chaotic young adult years or the loneliness of watching as old friends and
family pass. I am not digging through dumpsters for my next meal, nor am I
dining on Beluga caviar and champagne. While I cannot run a marathon or even up
a flight of stairs, I can move and talk and hear and see. How much better does
life have to get?
As far as knowing that I will be at work the next day when expected, I know
that may not be true. Car accidents happen. Bad weather happens. Crime happens.
Sudden deaths happen. While it would be wondrous to know the future, I have
learned that only the ‘now’ is truly certain. There are no guarantees that I
will be around; there are no guarantees that others will be around. It is the
"only now" that impels me to tell my husband how much I love him
before I go off to work, to tell my fully-grown children to be careful when they
are driving, to write to my friends how much I miss them.
If asked if I saw the world as "half-full or half-empty," I think I
would either answer "yes" or perhaps "neither." Just as the
glass does not have to be either half-full or half-empty, life is not black and
white, and it is certainly more than shades of gray. Life is pessimistic and
optimistic. There are no absolutes, nor total chaos. It just is.
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