I
don't know if you've ever heard the saying, “If wishes were
fishes, I'd have a bathtub full.” but I grew up hearing it. I have
no idea of the origin, but my mother would recite it whenever I,
as a youngster, would say anything beginning with “I wish . . .”
Well,
if wishes were fishes, this is were I'd be today, the beach where it
is warm(er) or anywhere like it. I'm still in the beautiful state of
“Wild and Wonderful” West Virginia. This is a beautiful state,
for anyone who has never been here. It has a wonderful state park
system. I highly recommend you visit this state when you can. You
won't be sorry.
West
Virginia covers an area of more than 24 million square miles. It may
only be the 41st in area of the 50 U.S. states, but that's
still a lot of territory. But, it only has a little under 1.9 million
residents making it the 37th state in population ranking.
That's about 77 people per square mile. That beats New Jersey's
approximately 1,200 people per square mile density (my native state
and the most densely populated of the 50 states). And, it's so far
removed from Washington, DC's population density of just under 10,000
people per square mile. It is minuscule compared to Manhattan
Island's population density of about 71,500 people per square mile.
Let me put it another way. West Virginia is mostly RURAL and therein
lies most of its natural beauty.
That
being said, last night the temperature was a couple degrees above
freezing and factoring in the wind, the temperature felt as low as at
least 10 degrees below zero Fahrenheit. Go ahead. Call me a wimp!
Sticks and stones can break my bones, but I don't give a damn what
names you call me. That is flipping COLD.
Now,
please, understand . . . I grew up in northern New Jersey during the
last half of the 1940's, all of the 1950's and most of the 1960's. We
experienced serious cold and serious winter snow and ice events. We
ice skated, ice boated and ice sailed on natural ponds and lakes that
were frozen thick enough you could drive the average car on the ice.
I
also lived in Syracuse, New York at the end of the 60's and
experienced sub-zero temperatures (actual not wind chill) as low as
-32 degrees. The temperatures never came above 0 for a period of 10 –
12 days, at one point. Snow was a way of life in that region. Nothing
ever closed including schools, colleges or businesses. I am fully
aware, versed and experienced in winter, cold and snow.
I
DON'T LIKE OR ENJOY COLD AND MAJOR SNOW EVENTS ANY LONGER! I've paid
my dues. Anyone who likes it, I'm happy for you and I gift you my
share. If you don't like it, but you stay there, that's a choice you
make, I neither sympathize or empathize with you. You can choose to
change your circumstances. I prefer to happily watch the cold and
snow on TV OR at my choice, go visit the snow for a short time, then
leave.
It
wasn't my plan to remain in this region this winter. My plans were to
be somewhere (actually, anywhere) warmer or, at least, more moderate
than where I'm at. However, there were mitigating circumstances
causing me to choose to remain here. I don't have any negative
thoughts or feelings about the choice I made. I'm free and could have
made the choice to leave. So, I'm not complaining. I'm simply saying
I don't like cold and major snow and ice events any longer. So, I'm
tolerating the circumstances, fully accepting and acknowledging I
made the choice to remain here. I'm not being held hostage. I could
have left.
And,
as the title of this article states, “If Wishes Were Fishes” I'd
prefer to be on that beach on the Outer Banks of North Carolina
(though it's probably quite a bit colder there right now than when I
took this photo). It's actually been pretty cold throughout much of
the U.S. during the past month and a half or so. But, as some of my
friends, in warmer places, have been complaining about the cold where
they are, those wishes swimming around in my bathtub would have me in
any of many of those warmer or, at last, more moderate temperature
places.
Let's
face it, friends, we just have to suck it up and accept that we can't
have it the way we want it all the time. This is what makes life so
interesting. Having the personal freedom, to choose to remain here or
to move my well-padded backside pretty much anywhere at anytime I
choose to, is what life is all about. Live free and be happy. EH
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