Don't tell me not to do that!
Some things
are just fun. You can’t quite explain
why but you get a kick out of them.
Maybe it’s something you’ve been doing since you were a child. Maybe it’s something new. You never thought
twice about your hobby. But now someone said they didn’t think you should be
doing it. Suddenly, you’re self-conscious whenever you start to do it –
crosswords, knitting, leaving kind notes in the bathroom, stamp collecting, whatever. Finally,
you reach a crossroads – do you keep doing that thing you enjoy or do you find
something new? Give in to the pressure
of pleasing those around you or stick to who you are and what you find
enjoyable? In the end, who should you
try to make happy? Can you live with
yourself if you’re miserable? Should you
even try? My general rule of thumb is as long as it’s not against any laws or
moral codes, then live and let live. But many can’t do this simple act of
kindness. They feel it’s their job to be cosmic killjoys and make sure no one
is having any fun. Let me give you an example. I was watching a couple the
other day at the airport. Love the airport – trapped for hours with little to
do. So, this woman is doing something on her tablet and ignoring her male
companion. He clearly didn’t like it and says so. Her response was something to
the effect that she had switched the game she was playing so it was now
something educational. He stands up and shouts, “It’s still gambling!”, as he
tries to grab the tablet from her hands. All eyes in the general area are now
focused on the two of them. She holds fast and replies, “A free crossword game
is not now and will never be gambling. Nor is a free solitaire game. Stop being
so crazy.” He storms off, yelling something about cards, gambling and loose
women. Whoa, hold up here. How long had that fight been going on? And how in
the world did it get started? Okay, I know, I know. I don’t know this couple at
all. But why was this guy trying to control the situation? Make her do things
he wants her to do? Here’s the thing – the guy came back but never said a word.
She had put her tablet away, was just sitting there staring at the wall,
waiting. It was sad. This is why I’m always telling people to just be
themselves. If we lose who we are then what are we? Nothing, absolutely
nothing. And trust me, the look which had come over the woman’s face showed she
had become an absolute blank once she put the tablet away. Waiting for someone
else to tell her what to be, how to act, what to do. No way she could be happy
suppressing herself like that. Yes, there are times we need to be told
what to do but this wasn’t one of them. So do what you want, enjoy life and don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
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