One Nation, Under God
I have many flaws, but one of my flaws is driving me crazier than the rest right now. I am working on it.
When someone compliments you, what do you do? You simply say, thank you.
Me? Oh boy.
A neighbor approached me the other day and said, your lawn is looking good!
My response? “The front looks okay but the backyard needs a ton of work.”
I brought my wife breakfast at work one day, which is something that I typically try to do just so I can see her beautiful face one more time. One of her co-workers said “that is so sweet!”
Of course, I downplayed it by responding, “it’s not that sweet.”
Maybe I am just a knucklehead.
If someone compliments me on my shoes, I am quick to find the flaw in them. If someone compliments me, I am quick to say what is wrong with the subject that was just spoken highly of.
To anyone that has ever complimented me, and I have responded with an over-analyzation, I am so sorry.
The truth is that I don’t know where this character flaw came from.
I was always commended by my parents, teachers, and colleagues in life. But now, I am just awkward.
Where does this come from? Why can’t I just take the win? Why can’t I just say thank you, that was nice of you to say?
I promise that I am working on it.
Perfection may not be something that I can achieve, but I don’t need to say the imperfections that I see or have out loud. Next time, I will simply say, “I appreciate your kind words!”
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