Tag: words

  • A New Word: Querinous

    querinous – adj. longing for a sense of certainty in a relationship; wishing there were some way to know ahead of time whether this is the person you’re going to wake up next to for twenty thousand mornings in a row, instead of having to count them out one by one, quietly hoping your streak continues

    I hope most of you don’t have querinous for long in your relationships, and certainly none of it if you’re married or otherwise committed. As I watch my kids date, and I think back to my own time as a young man looking for love, I remember this feeling. I remember wondering if new relationships were moving forward or was I missing something because of an infatuation.

    We all wish we would see the future, in many ways, but certainly in relationships. I think a querinous feeling is inevitable as you begin a relationship and get to know someone else.

    From the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows

  • A New Word: Lilo

    lilo– n. a friendship that can lie dormant for years only to pick right back up instantly, as if you’d seen each other last week – which is al the more remarkable given that certain other people can make every lull in conversation feel like an eternity.

    I’m very lucky that I get to travel and meet so many people, and that I have the opportunity to see many of them time and time again at different events. I’m truly blessed in this way.

    I have lilo with many people, close friends, good friends, casual acquaintances, even new-I-just-met-you-for-five-minutes-once friends.

    With many people, when I see them again, we can pick up a conversation or a familiarity right away. I don’t have a great memory for names, which is why you might see my look at your name badge, but I remember faces well. When I was a bartender, I knew many people by what they drank, but few names.

    In the tech world, I pick up friendships once a year with some people, less often with others. A quick story.

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    I met Nate many years ago at the PASS Summit. I can’t remember if we met in the convention center or in the hotel up the hill, but we got to chatting and enjoyed a few minutes together. Since then, I’ve seen him at a number of Data Community Summits, and we always take time to stop and catch up and see how we’re doing.

    I look forward to lilo every year, thinking I’ll get the chance to see Nate and get a hug, a picture, and a conversation. I’ve missed him the last couple of years, but was delighted to see him in 2024. I hope we both keep making the Summit or some other event until we both get to retire.

    From the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows

  • A New Word: Suente

    suente– n. the state of being so familiar with someone that you can be in a room with them without thinking, without holding anything back, or without having to say a word – to the extent that you have to remind yourself that they’re a different being entirely, that brushing hair away from their eyes won’t help you see any better.

    This makes me think of the familiarity I have with my wife or kids or a few close friends. We don’t need to talk, and we know what the others are thinking based on the situation or body language. We can sit in a room reading, relaxing, watching something, listening to music, and we feel both comfortable and close.

    I love the suente and I’m glad it’s with few people.

    From the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows

  • A New Word: Dolonia

    dolonia – n. a state of unease prompted by people who seem to like you too much, which makes you wonder if they must have you confused with someone else – someone flawless, selfless, or easy to understand from a distance – feeling vaguely disappointed that they’re unwilling to spend the time it takes getting to know the real you.

    I have a bit of dolonia when I meet some people at events who seem extra excited to meet me. I wonder sometimes if they think I’m someone I’m not. Not a different person, but their impression of what I’ve done with SQL Server Central seems outsized compared to what I think I’ve done.

    Perhaps I have the opposite of dolonia, not realizing my own impact.

    In either case, it’s a certainly a strange life I lead some days.

    From the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows