What’s the opposite of feeling blue? There is no color
equivalent to describe a happy emotion, is there? Not really. Not in the
simplest of sentences.
For example, ‘I’m blue.’
is pretty much a full sentence. Two tiny little words and people know just how
you feel – depressed, melancholy, forlorn, like the world has killed your inner
child piece-by-piece for a full year.
But, say ‘I’m’ with any other color and it just doesn’t work
to convey happiness. Red, orange, yellow, green, purple, brown, black, white,
grey, mauve, chartreuse, hell even pink. None of them are happy colors on their
own. Not like the word blue conveys sadness.
I’ve been thinking a lot about this over the past few days
as even more of the heroes/celebrities/path-blazers of my generation have been
snatched out of this plane of existence. All of us social media peeps can’t
avoid the outcry, the memes, the articles that detail every blue detail of the
past 365 days.
Silver lining? At least it wasn’t a leap year. Oh, wait…
366 days for the waves of ice cold water to slam into all of
our brains. All but numbing us to the constant barrage of names thrown at us
this year. Names we will never again hear used in present tense.
Zsa Zsa Gabor, John Glenn, Prince,
Carrie Fisher, George Michael, Glen Frey, Patty Duke,
Harper Lee, Alan Rickman, Gordie Howe, Alan Thicke.
That list is just off the top of my head too, if you want a
complete listing of all the amazing souls the world lost this past year you can
check out this link,
seems pretty comprehensive. Albeit way too long for my liking.
Awards season this year is sure to be a hoot as they spend a
half hour per show honoring the fallen. In fact, this year has been so bad,
some guy actually started a fund-me type account to order protection for Betty White.
2016 only has 3 days and about 14 hours left.
This year has been a true roller coaster in many ways. Since
January, the world beyond my problems not only lost all those people but there
was a year-long political campaign fueled by so much vitriol and hate that I
almost guarantee anyone reading this who is on social media unfollowed and/or
got rid of people they never expected to care that much about.
Views, primarily political made an appearance over here (and here, and here, and in 3 other places) this year. I wouldn’t think of that as strange except
the last political related post I wrote before this year was in November of
2012.
And that post was the first since 2008. Yeah, this space isn’t usually a place I discuss
world issues unless those issues are directly related to pop culture. (Like
every fucking celebrity in the world passing away in a year, for example.)
This election got lost in the blurry lines between culture
and pop culture. And, yes, those concepts used to be two different things. Not
anymore.
And as if that wasn’t enough, radical people with issues and
differing viewpoints on how to be a human, did some scary and shocking shit in
a night club in Florida, in the streets of Dallas, TX, and in other countries.
Many other countries like Belgium, France, Turkey, Germany.
We killed a gorilla to public outcry and tried to find an
alligator like A Cry in the Dark was set
at the Grand Floridian.
We watched enormous earthquakes impact Italy, Ecuador. An unconscionable
hurricane hit Haiti and the United States.
By the time I got the news that Carrie Fisher had died it
felt like emotional and mental whiplash. I just want to lie down now and take a
big old nap from all this world shit until 2016 is over.
Because this year was supposed to be fucking awesome. The
native people protected their sacred land and water. We had the first ever
female nominated for President. Weed became legal in some way shape or form in
all but 1 state that had it on the ballot this year. We had the Olympics. The
Cubs won the World Series for goodness sake.
On a personal level, this year was pretty awesome. In fact,
many super things happened.
I got to see my oldest friend and soul sister who traveled out
here to visit us for a few days.
Matt turned 40.
We were fortunate enough to spend time with family we rarely
see, as well as some people we saw a lot this year (another bright spot!).
My in-laws moved back to town.
We traveled to a beautiful tropical destination for a
literal once-in-a-lifetime trip.
I got to celebrate my birthday in California at a Billy
Galewood show.
We finished our final major renovation.
See? All awesome things.
So in 2017 I’ve decided to be more about the day-to-day
wonderfulness, the personal victories and beautiful moments like the list right
there. Because I’m done with the heaping pile of smelly trash that 2016 tried
to become. Moving along. This is all behind us now.
Next year I’m going to be the opposite of blue.
Orange you glad?
Hmm, I agree, that’s weak. I’ll work on it. Next year.
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2 comments:
I think it was last year that I finally realized the whole notion of 'next year can't possibly be worse than this year' is wildly optimistic.
In high school, we used colours to describe emotions. (weirdo art students, I don't even remember how it started) Red was angry, green was good/ready (as in green light means go), pink meant you were on your period ..... I know there were more, but I forget the rest.
I know what you mean Jenn, this year ended on a good note for me in that I am finally working from home... now to get my health back on track...
2016 certainly took way too many people that were too young to go... so very sad... and as for the awful election, I can't even discuss it or I become angry, so I try to ignore it... I am going to just enjoy the day to day for 2017 as well... Otherwise, we will end up with another 2016... I truly hope 2017 is wonderful for you xox
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