I get crazy when people think that there is an ulterior motive for everyone else's actions. When I can't say something that someone else will read the wrong way, or try to interpret to feed their own insecurities. I find myself apologizing for not being more sensitive to the fact that someone else might think there is more to what I am saying than the simple facts. I like to think I am an honest person. I have a very hard time with people who lie - no matter what they are lying about. We don't lie about our kids' ages to get discounts at amusement parks. I try to stress to my kids how important it is to be truthful, even when it is difficult or costly. And I try to be a good example for them in this regard. Which is why I have a hard time understanding why my words or actions are questioned. IT IS WHAT IT IS!!
On the other hand, I can't help but feel sorry for the people who live their lives looking over their shoulders, anticipating a knife in the back. I suppose I am lucky and blessed to not be jaded. To have had a great childhood - wonderful, loving parents who stayed married, and a husband who is faithful, and who I love more with each passing year. I'd like to think that I would be happy and hopeful, even if that weren't the case. But, I guess I will never know. Nor do I want to find out!
those are some heavy thoughts. It sound like you know what you have and are happy with it. You get back what you give......
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