
Joe has a great (if long)
essay on the state of our mental health, the health care industry, and perspective. As I discuss with friends, we are such an isolated group of people, especially middle and upper class citizens of these United States. It doesn't help us in any sense: mentally, spiritually, economically, physically.
The hippies in the 1960s revived the lost notion of communal living, and though that experiment largely died out, we are seeing a resurgence of those ideals now. Now that we need each other again. Families moving in together to save on housing costs, adult children taking in their elderly parents who need help to get by every day, people who just want a more connected way of living which brings back some fun and joy.
I see it as a positive trend, and I'll be interested to see how our mental health fairs nationally as a result. If we can parse that out from the effects of joblessness. Could our collective mental health actually improve despite tough economic times? Could we possibly rediscover that we need one another and that we are happiest in our inter-dependance?
Our family is gathering today for a bbq, despite the rain. We'll pull the Weber under the eaves of the house and grill our burgers. Grandma and Cousin Doug are bringing a green salad. We're providing potato salad (made by N. which is the best anywhere, ever), burgers, snacks, beverages. The oldest daughter is bringing her boyfriend/fiance, and the youngest daughter is with us the weekend. Brother Shannon is bringing his lovely finance.
Good times, stories in the making. Bread to break. Es la vida!
BlogLabels: mental health, social commentary