Monday, December 8, 2008

BLOG #14! SECOND CHANCES :)

If I had the chance to go back in time to a previous point in my life I would defiantly do it. I would go back in time and be nicer to people who weren’t just like me. No one is ever going to be the perfect, all-around, ideal best friend. So, if I could I would go back and try to be nicer to everyone. Even people I don’t like very much, I would make a more conscientious effort to be there for people, even if they are a little different from me. I think I would have more friends now, if when we were little, I would have been nicer to people in my class. I don’t think I was ever really flat out mean to people; I just never tried to reach out of my comfort zone to make people feel very comfortable around me. I think if I would have just tried a little harder, given a couple more people a helping hand or a compliment, I would be able to look around and say that I had a lot of friends because over the years, I always made a conscious effort to reach out to people always be nice, and never hurt anyone’s feelings. That will be a lesson I will try my hardest to teach my children because I want them to be happy, and have a lot of friends, so to make friends you have to be one, so be nice to everyone and in the end you will succeed.

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Someone Else's Skin! blog #13 :)

You never really know what someone else is thinking, feeling, or how they would handle a situation until you take a step into their life, into their shoes. When in a sticky situation, or even just sometime when you disagree with someone, I personally, always try to take a look at what their saying from their point of view. I’m not always very good at it, but it’s something that I think is an important, skill to have.
I would have to say, though, right off the top of my mind, that there is no moment in time where I look back and am like that is the exact moment in time when I took a look at life, from someone else’s point of view. Over my whole life, my parents have cared for me dearly, and I appreciate that very much. But I never really knew what it was like to be a parent until my little sister was born, she’s 12 years younger than me, so I get a pretty good dosage of what it’s like to be a parent. I watch and care for her. I love her very much! But I never really saw what it really was like to watch over someone and protect and care for them. So, I would have to say, the moment in time when I stepped into someone else’s shoes was when my little sister Sarah was born. I figured out, in a sense, what it was like to be a parent.