liv: A woman with a long plait drinks a cup of tea (teapot)
[personal profile] liv
Tuesday evening I went to London to split up with [livejournal.com profile] lethargic_man. Londoners are really stupid. I was in the depths of a Northern Line station when there was a security alert. So instead of evacuating the station as fast as possible, people hung around bitching about how inconvenient it was to have security alerts, arguing with the station staff to try and be allowed on the platform, and stopping in the entrance to get out their mobile phones and tell people they were going to be late. I can't help wondering how many people are going to have to get killed - chas ve'chalilah - to get these daft sheep to understand how to respond to security alerts. And it doesn't have to be a terrorist attack; it could just as easily be an accident. Maybe that's why the Kings Cross fire of a few years ago was so devastating.

Anyway, I made it to central London. On the whole, the experience was pretty much like any other evening [livejournal.com profile] lethargic_man and I have spent together. We drank tea, and talked about everything we could think of, and pointed cool things out to eachother, and studied a bit of Talmud, and snuggled as much as we could get away with in public. Actually, I think I'm going to miss that more than the directly sexual side of the relationship: just the affectionate touching, the holding hands and stroking eachother's hair and sitting curled up together. But yeah, we thoroughly enjoyed eachother's company as we always do. I think at some level I was sort of hoping for a last minute reprieve, but it didn't happen, and we said goodbye as planned.

On Wednesday I headed to Brighton to see my brothers, who conveniently are both living in the same house these days. So we had a very fun evening drinking lots and lots of tea and chatting about all kinds of random things, politics, religion, philosophy, and just the kind of free-ranging randomness that is possible with people you've known all your life. There were various of Screwy's friends and carers around (and it's interesting how he's ended up with those two categories overlapping). They are generally lovely and pretty brave about joining in the mad conversations that happen when lots of my family get together.

One of them made us a truly stupendous curry, on the grounds that Screwy wasn't feeling too well so we might as well take advantage by eating all the foods that he's forbidden, as he couldn't manage more than plain rice anyway. Also got to hear about Thuggish Poet's teaching job; I still can't quite get my head round the idea that he is a real proper teacher who gets Obeyed. What was really scary was his coming home with an account of the parents' evening he'd just been to; he's jumped straight from being scared of what teachers are going to say about him to being listened to respectfully by parents wanting to find out about their kids.

I slept over; being related to a bed company means that the brothers, like me, have a quite silly number of spare beds. And we woke up in the morning to news of Blunkett's resignation. Which was rather a fun thing to share with my brothers.

[livejournal.com profile] compilerbitch met me off the train in Cambridge, and took me out for pizza. We had the most delightful afternoon chatting about anything and everything, particularly talking shop. I really appreciate being able to talk shop with [livejournal.com profile] compilerbitch when our fields are so very different. She's extremely good both at explaining complicated mathematical concepts so I can understand, and taking an interest in the esoteric technical aspects of my work.

I had hoped to see [livejournal.com profile] compilerbitch in the evening when [livejournal.com profile] doseybat might have been able to join us. That didn't happen, and I was disappointed to miss [livejournal.com profile] doseybat. But it was also very nice to spend time with [livejournal.com profile] compilerbitch just as a cool person, rather than just because she happens to be attached to Bat. [livejournal.com profile] compilerbitch gave me a lift home late afternoon and we continued the conversation for a bit with my parents. So that rounded off a lovely sociable few days very nicely. And it was excellently distracting from the break-up; I simply didn't have a minute to myself to mope.

I pilfered Screwy's copy of Kim while I was staying with him, so I've now reviewed it.

(no subject)

Date: 2004-12-23 11:21 pm (UTC)
redbird: closeup of me drinking tea, in a friend's kitchen (Default)
From: [personal profile] redbird
Snuggly is good. One of the things I like about (my way of) being a grownup is that I get to snuggle people who aren't, never have been, and don't want to be my sweeties.

(no subject)

Date: 2004-12-23 11:47 pm (UTC)
redbird: closeup of me drinking tea, in a friend's kitchen (Default)
From: [personal profile] redbird
I had not meant to imply that you don't share that value of adulthood: if anything, I was extending from [livejournal.com profile] rysmiel's identification of your handling of the breakup as grownup, but trying not to assume that you shared my cuddle-settings.

(no subject)

Date: 2004-12-24 01:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hatam-soferet.livejournal.com
You can come and snuggle over here any time you've got a spare few days and a plane ticket. I'm on holiday as of Sunday, do you want to set up time for an IM chevruta?

Being grownup, touch, et cetera

Date: 2004-12-24 01:14 pm (UTC)
redbird: closeup of me drinking tea, in a friend's kitchen (Default)
From: [personal profile] redbird
No apologies necessary. Text doesn't always convey tone as well as we'd like.

As for the term, I'd say that--and I can't speak for [livejournal.com profile] rysmiel here, of course, though that's where I picked up this usage--there are varied grownup ways of addressing such matters, and I hope my attitude is one of them. For example, simply not wanting to cuddle isn't childish. And assuming that of course you can snuggle people is a thing children do; tagging that with sexual and social reasons not to is an adolescent thing. Adults, I hope, would be able to say, at least to themselves and usually to the other people directly involved, things like "I'd like a hug now" or "I'm not comfortable being touched." It's not in any way grownup for a person to sulk if an acquaintance doesn't want to hug them: that, like other aspects of friendship and affection, should be a gift, and is not something that a person has a right to demand just because they're in the same place as you are, or because you're hugging someone else.

Having expanded a bit, or at least rambled, I'll go back to what you actually wrote and add that I'd be happy to look at better terms for this. Ideally terms that aren't already overloaded and don't have worse implications.

(no subject)

Date: 2004-12-24 04:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rysmiel.livejournal.com
I think I'm partly uncomfortable with the way rysmiel uses grownup, and I think your usage is similar. It's covering a field of meaning which is definitely worth talking about, but the term itself reminds me too strongly that the opposite is childish or immature or puerile.

Just rushing through here, so in brief:

I hope my usage of grown-up does not come across as being set in opposition to people who feel differently about touch and confort levels from how I do. What it is intended to be set in opposition to is people who both adopt a particular position on this issue or any of a number of others, without visibly being aware that there is thought here or an issue on which people can vary - the nature of the position they adopt is irrelevant, it's the attitude to the position that bugs me - and then proceed about human interactions as if said unexamined position were the Only Reality of Human Nature and anyone doing otherwise is at best misguided and more likely malicious in intent. I have had to put up with a great deal more of that than I would like, in my life, and I have no hesitation in considering it immature; nor in regarding the degrees of sensitivity, awareness and general consideration for others it takes to think such things through and communicate about them honestly and work things out in the best possible way for all concerned as virtues which strike me as grown-up.

[ I'm now about to go offline for a few days. I'm not abandoning any comments you may have on this, I just may not get to them for a while. ]

(no subject)

Date: 2004-12-26 04:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lethargic-man.livejournal.com
I've never used IM; I'd have to figure out how to get it set up on epicyclic first. (But this does sound potentially interesting.)

(no subject)

Date: 2004-12-30 08:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lethargic-man.livejournal.com
I'm using gaim (http://gaim.sourceforge.net/), which is what I tried to use the abortive last time I tried getting IM going on a computer of mine, a few years ago.

Soundbite

Miscellaneous. Eclectic. Random. Perhaps markedly literate, or at least suffering from the compulsion to read any text that presents itself, including cereal boxes.

Top topics

December 2025

S M T W T F S
 123456
78910111213
14151617181920
21222324252627
282930 31   

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags

Subscription Filters