Gratitude. I don't feel gratitude often enough. I've had a RIDICULOUSLY cushy life and the extent of my tribulations include the time I poured a bowl of Reese's Puffs and then realized I didn't have any milk. fk'ing hard life I know.
Judgement. Like most people, I'm pretty non-judgemental when it comes to hobbies/tastes/etc. Hey, If you like mayonnaise on your pizza, go for it. If you're a grown man who likes My Little Pony, that's totally cool. If you want your husband to walk you around on a leash, hell yeah. If you want to open to 15bb with JJ UTG, well... you've crossed the line but I forgive you and we can still be friends.
But when it comes to behavior, I become very judgemental. Take 30 items in the express lane? What a dickhead. Assembling furniture at 6 AM? Fk you dude. Ninja a parking spot I'm clearly waiting for? YOU DESERVE TO SUFFER.
Is this acceptable? Eh, it's not the worst, but I could definitely be more understanding. (Also it goes without saying but I like to cover my bases: I'm not saying we should be accepting of anything, that people shouldn't be accountable for their actions, or that it's OK to say you grab women by the pussy)
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So moving forward in the future:
-When someone doesn't want to let me try a bite of their pasta, I will not
judge them for being a prude, but instead be
thankful that I've never been in excrutiating pain from a contagious illness.
-When someone sees me but doesn't hold the door at a gated apartment complex, I will not
judge them for being overly paranoid, but instead be
thankful I've never had any unwelcome guests assault and rob me in my own home.
-Some of you who follow poker may know the story of a woman refusing to bark like a seal for $1000. I thought that was crazy- literally a few seconds worth of humiliating yourself for that much has to be worth it, right? But recently I've realized it wasn't about losing her dignity for a moment- it was about years of abuse and having her feelings completely disregarded. I should not
judge her for being irrational, but instead be
thankful that no one has ever treated me like a lap dog, and be thankful that such an offer wouldn't blind me with rage.
-I'm a good tipper. But when I see someone leave a crappy tip, I will not
judge them for being stingy while giving myself credit for being generous, but instead be
thankful that my judgement isn't clouded by ever having to fight for my survival. I will be
thankful for the fact that I don't have scarring memories of watching my family work to exhaustion in order to afford just enough food to survive, yet not enough to satisfy my debilitating hunger. I will be
thankful that I don't know what it's like to feel a necessity to do everything in my power to prevent myself and my loved ones from ever being in that situation again, including saving a dollar here and there.
ty for reading friends