Dear Rainbow'sGirl (and everyone else, of course)
My own involvement in GSC ebbs and flows with my schedule, which is probably obvious. Life does intrude, doesn't it? However, when I first came to the site, I suppose I spent about 5 months reading everything in the archives, well, to be honest, just the majority of the archives, before I even registered and began posting.
What I have discovered is that GS is, like any other social structure, a diverse representation of beliefs, personalities, motivations and, to be honest, agendas. There are people here, like you, with what are the most pure intentions of anyone I've ever met. There are people, like ChattyKathy, with a huge capacity for curiosity and interest in working through a logical puzzle. There are people here whom are cast more in the mold of "defender of the faith" on any number of pet subjects. And, the list of descriptions could go on without end.
So, here we are, all meshed together...in different places in our thinking, different places in our lives with different ideas as to where we'd like to end up...and, yet, this one broad commonality stripes us all--an involvement with an organization that affected us in a way profound enough that we searched out and discovered this community. In context of this community we are member of now, even our opinions and interpretations of that very thing which brought us together are very different.
Jean, for example, has posted concerning the things she has felt to be positive about that time in her life and the things she sees still as having merit and value. While her opinion may lay in contrast with another poster here at GSC, it is perfectly valid and deserves a hearing--if only because she is a member of this community, and has a voice here. (Jean, you must understand I'm only using this as a larger example, and am personally very glad you've come on to post).
And, I think that is finally where I'm headed with this post. It's about voice.
For many people here, GSC has become a place where their voices are heard. After spending so much time having your voice silenced, and I speak not only of twi, it is a process to rediscover who you are, and who you were meant to be. Sometimes, therefore, that growing process is painful. And people shout, they whisper, the whine, they complain, they rail, they lecture (I'm probably most guilty of the last), they spit, the condemn, they praise...and sometimes, but rarely, someone like you comes along...and, then, there is singing. Joyous and clear singing.
To speak, in any context, to me, is an act of bravery. Sometimes, it's an act of defiance...sometimes an act of desperation...but, to me, it always takes courage. Especially when you feel that by speaking you will face the condemnation of those around you. And, even here, and frankly I don't care how much fire this brings down upon my head, there are people who want to possess the only voice--the last word, the final say, or le mot juste.
Language, as we both know as parents of very unique children, is as much a limitation as it is a door-opener. But, inadequate as it may be, it is all we have. I often find myself irritated when I tell my fella how much I love him. Love seems so plain and overused a word and wholly unable to describe the depth of feeling I carry for him. But, it is the only word I have, so, I use it. In writing this, I, too, find that the words cannot convey what a quick squeeze on your shoulder from me, your friend, would. But, again, it's what I have.
This language is all any of us have...and it is sad, I think, when we use it to pummel and belittle instead of using it to illustrate that which is best in all of us.
So, here we are, rubbing shoulders, all of us at the GSC cocktail party. And our social interactions shift and change as we move through the threads and the forums. There's bound to be conflict, it is, in fact, inevitable...and honestly, it's to be celebrated. Through conflict, we come to know ourselves better, and understand those around us with new eyes. However, conflict need not be hurtful in nature...so, for those that speak with an intention to wound, well...as a Christian might say, and the principle in spirit is something which which I agree, "By their fruit, you shall know them."
All I can really say, and have taken much too long to say it...for all our differences, Rainbow'sGirl, I believe we are both women who stand by what we say--and that makes you, in my eyes, a treasure.
Knowing you, even here, improves my life. Your voice cuts through much of the ambient noise.
Yours even when busy with school,
~QT