25 February 2009

Venting Session…

There is something that I’ve found a bit troubling lately and am feeling the need to vent. I wasn’t going to because I figured no one would really want to read it, but then I realized it was my blog and I could do whatever I wanted. Today this is my sounding board. (Yet again… sorry, I’m a bit pessimistic in my writing lately. I’ll work on that)


I am overwhelmingly sick and tired of people not thinking before they act and then appearing surprised when the result of their actions comes around to bite them! I am not saying I’m perfect at this by any means, but I think due to the fact that I was raised knowing my actions (good or bad) would have a corresponding consequence I figured thinking about the outcome before making a move was common knowledge. I am SORELY mistaken.


Things I have witnessed (or been on the receiving end of) lately have me questioning the wisdom and abilities of my generation. What happened to being held accountable?! What happened to consequences? What happened to the simple habit of thinking before you speak or act? Are empty promises so commonplace now that “I promise” has been downgraded to meaning “if I feel like it at the time, I’ll try and pull through for you”? I apologize if I’m old fashioned, but I feel one should always be genuine in their words and actions. If you promise to do something, follow through. When you screw up, take responsibility. Above all else, when you say something such as “I’m sorry” or “I love you”… mean it. I’ve never heard phrases that used to have such deep and emphatic meaning thrown around with such frivolity. Is this just me, am I the only one who is devastated by the loss of what I consider to be a foundational element of society? Is it really a generational thing, as it appears to be? I remember talking to my grandma about how giving your word used to be “as good as gold”, meaning without even saying the phrase I promise, if someone said they’d do something you could consider it done. It saddens me that now, even with endless promises and swearings upon the graves of relatives and such, a person’s word is pretty much worthless.


This one big issue breaks down into so many little issues, I’d have a novel if I tried to write them all out. I’m only going to focus on one this time, but I’m hoping the rest won’t be overlooked…


The thing that seems to be at the root of all of this lately… Lying. I’ll admit I wasn’t always a stellar example of this; it took a few hard lessons growing up before I realized what I wanted to be seen as, and what I’d need to do to get there. I’d talk to my mum about it she would remind me of the “crying wolf” story and why its always good to tell the truth, no matter what. As I got older, I realized the accuracy behind that. In high school I became friends with a girl who I later found out was a pathological liar. My friends and I would listen to her over the top stories with wide eyes and eager ears, but a seed of doubt was always there in the back of our minds. The stories just seemed TOO incredible. After about a year and a half of lie after lie, a few close friends and I managed to cut her out of our lives. We decided we did not want or need that influence. A bit later a rumor was going around school that this girl’s father had died without warning and that their whole family was devastated. Every single one of us had the exact same reaction to this news, “Yeah right, its another ploy for attention, its sad she would take it that far.” Turns out, her father really had passed away, but due to the fact she had lied so often and about every little thing, no one believed her until the day of the funeral. As I graduated high school and moved on in life I thought I would no longer run into this type of situation, but boy was I wrong! Not only have I run come across these situations at my work (which had I not previously established the fact that I was an employee they could trust, I could have and most likely would have lost my job), but I continually see it occur in my personal life as well. I’m not talking younger people trying to get away with something and feeling it necessary to lie, I am talking about people my age, older than me, some even older than my parents who appear to have never learned the significance of honesty. Not only honesty, but also reliability, accountability, and something that in my opinion ties them all together… Respect.


I’ve said this a million times, and I’ll say it again; in my mind I see a lie as a slap in the face. It is basically telling me 1) you don’t respect me enough to tell me the truth, 2) you don’t think I’m smart enough to figure out you’re lying to me, or (this is where I lose a lot of people) 3) you don’t respect yourself enough to be trustworthy. The first two are pretty self explanatory, but as for the third… Who wants to be seen as a liar? Wouldn’t you think a person with any minuscule amount of self respect would want to be seen in the best light possible? Even to the people with the lowest of standards, being trustworthy is a key component to any relationship formed, friendship or otherwise.


I’m not sure how to go about saying the rest of the things on my mind so I’ll leave it at this:

- If you have to think up a lie for something you’re doing or about to do… chances are you probably are better off not doing it.

- If you love/respect/admire someone, love/respect/admire them enough to tell them the truth, even when it seems difficult. I promise you, any truth is easier to take and get over than the lie it would take to cover it up.

- Sorry (for the most part) only works once per offense. After that it is just another word. May as well be saying “chair” or “red” for all the difference it makes at that point.

- Asking for one more chance more than once makes it so its no longer one more chance… and I don’t know anyone that lives giving “a hundredth chance”

- When you say you’re going to do something, do it. When you say you won’t do something, don’t.

You would think this was common knowledge, you’d think these were simple concepts, things easily attained. You would think...

19 February 2009

Is it really THAT bad?! Yeah… to me it is.

I saw a commercial on TV last night that made me smile. Not only that, it made me feel somewhat validated. I know its just TV, and it was just a commercial, but let me continue and hopefully you’ll see what I mean. This is a quick overview of what happened in said commercial…

Two girls were working at some sort of retail store, standing behind the checkout counter. One turns to the other in conversation and ends her sentence with “That is SO gay!” the other girl turns to her and said “Yeah, its TOTALLY gay!” A woman walks up to them overhearing this exchange, reads the girls’ nametags and says “That is SO Emma and Julia” (the girls’ names). The girls question why she said this and she goes on to explain, “Yeah, that is the latest thing, when something is stupid you say that it is so Emma and Julia.” It then cuts to a screen saying who sponsored the commercial and a voice says something to the effect of when you’re saying that’s so gay, think about what you’re really saying and who it may be hurting.

Not an earth shattering commercial by any means, but it definitely gets the point across. A point I’ve been trying to make for I don’t even know how long. Some people call me snobbish for this. Snooty. Arrogant. I see it different. I see it as common courtesy. I can not stand when people use phrases like “that is gay” or “that’s retarded” around me. Not only because I have many people that I hold very close to my heart which fall into both the categories those phrases make fun of, but just due to the sheer ignorance of the statements themselves. It literally makes me cringe. I don’t hear it as much now as I used to. Perhaps my cringing at the sound of it has gotten to the people around me, but perhaps (my hope) its that people are growing up and thinking before they speak.

I always wonder what the outcome would be if the people saying these things woke up one morning to find out that their best friend was gay, or that their adorable nephew was handicapped. Would they still throw around these hurtful remarks, or would they take a millisecond more in their thought process to come up with a way to say what they actually mean, rather than opting for the commonly used and more hurtful than they realize fallback phrases…