Temporary Home

A little boy, six years old
A little too used to being alone
Another new mom and dad
Another school, another house that will never be home
When people ask him how he likes this place
He looks up and says with a smile upon his face

This is my temporary home, it’s not where I belong
Windows and rooms that I’m passing through
This is just a stop on the way to where I’m going
I’m not afraid because I know
This is my temporary home

Young mom, on her own
She needs a little help, got nowhere to go
She’s looking for a job, looking for a way out
‘Cause a halfway house will never be a home
At night she whispers to her baby girl
“Someday we’ll find our place here in this world”

This is our temporary home, it’s not where we belong
Windows and rooms that we’re passing through
This is just a stop on the way to where we’re going
I’m not afraid because I know
This is our temporary home

Old man, hospital bed
The room is filled with people he loves
And he whispers
“Don’t cry for me, I’ll see you all someday”
He looks up and says
“I can see God’s face”

This is my temporary home, it’s not where I belong
Windows and rooms that I’m passing through
This was just a stop on the way to where I’m going
I’m not afraid because I know
This was my temporary home

This is our temporary home

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I only just heard this song today, and I am completely in love with it.

If my life had a soundtrack, this would be track #1.

Mad World

This story right here, hits a little too close to home.

The victim is an ex-student of the school I’m teaching in so, regretfully, some of my colleagues were directly affected by this tragedy. It was absolutely gutting to see a colleague crying and being unable to fathom how this could happen. I didn’t know the kid, but I could feel the pain that everyone was experiencing. The mood at work this morning was so solemn, it’s palpable. And amid the silence, a thought came to mind, what if it had been one of my own students?

I immediately think of all the times where I witnessed rage being allowed to dictate actions and how many of them stemmed from pettiness. But shoving and some quick blows is always as far as it goes. Never anything that causes severe bodily harm. Even then, I wonder how anyone can be okay after something like that happens. I mean, I find myself completely unsettled whenever I get into a major argument with my folks – and that’s just verbal – so how can a person punch someone else, and still be able to sleep at night?

It’s a worrying trend, but many teens today seem to have less control of their emotions. And anger clouds judgment, making it difficult to react sensitively, but to be insensible too? It’s beginning to seem that not only are our values degenerating, we are also becoming less wise.

I believe part of this is because society today thrives more on emotion rather than intellect. We often choose based on how we feel about something, and because of this, we don’t necessarily make the best decisions. And when we’re that driven by emotions, we seek comfort from cliques and gangs, letting the group’s psyche determine our behaviour. Unfortunately, in this case, a mob mentality caused a group of teens to wield cleavers and hack someone to death. All because there was some (inappropriate) staring going on.

How did they even get a hold of the cleavers? I… can’t…

I don’t want to have any irrational fears about the safety of my own students, especially since they hang around the area so much, but when others are acting this irrationally, surely it becomes rational, to be irrational?

This is so messed up.

The Random Friday Five

#1

SO TRUE.


(via Bob Loblaw’s Law Blog)

#2

I’m inspired to start my own iPad band.

#3

Are you playing Words With Friends? If you are, feel free to invite me to a game. I’m completely hooked! :p Username’s allysont.

#4

I thought Community’s Halloween episode was seriously good.

Zombies + Abba + Lady Gaga + George Takei + Star Wars reference + Flying Cat = TOTAL WIN.

I really wish more people would watch it so it won’t run the risk of being prematurely cancelled.

*fingers crossed*

#5

Today was a good day. I had a nice, leisurely morning at work, then I enjoyed an afternoon relaxing and watching some TV. The cherry on top? A glorious evening with my girls.

What a blissful Friday. :)