I think we all like it, when we get a compliment.
And, guess what, now and then I become one as well :-)
Sometimes they are expected, others come right out of the blue.
I not wait for it, I am not fishing for it. There was a time, that I desperately wanted that others liked me, or should admire me, for things. The more I tried, the less it worked. I was expecting so much from others, that I forgot thatt I have to do something, before I can get a reaction back.
A longer time I was afraid for doing something. I was sure that, when I did do something, help, or whatever, that the other should be disappointed. And it often went that way. More in my head, then that the other really was disappointed. I was often most disappointed about myself, and thherfore not able to see, that others value me.
A longer time I was afraid for doing something. I was sure that, when I did do something, help, or whatever, that the other should be disappointed. And it often went that way. More in my head, then that the other really was disappointed. I was often most disappointed about myself, and thherfore not able to see, that others value me.
It changed.
It was a road I went (not really to be written here, a few of you know), before I could accept myself the way I am. There were some huge stones on my path, that I could not move, and they blocked me from getting to love myself (again)
It was a road I went (not really to be written here, a few of you know), before I could accept myself the way I am. There were some huge stones on my path, that I could not move, and they blocked me from getting to love myself (again)
Until the moment, that I realized, that I was fed up, in trying to move those rocks. I all the sudden accepted, that they should not move, no matter how I try.
At that moment, I started to search for other ways. Climbing at the rocks, what was NOT a good plan, so, back then, and walking aruound them. The stones remained at their place, but I discovered another world. A world where I could accept compliments, a world, where I could geve compliments, a world in what I accepted myself, the way I am.
Just like mit true friends already did, I all the sudden found the inner peace in me, that I not needed to fight any longer, to be appreciated.
I valued myself. I found my inner peace, and I found that I am happy, with who I am. I am not perfect, not at all, but I am me, and I have to live with myself for thee rest of the life. All others come (and go), but I am with me, for my lifetime.
With my inner peace growing, with liking myself more, I got less urge for searching for compliments. And then it happened. I noticed that I had my peace (again) to listen to people, and to do what I am good in. My wall became windows, and a door. I could let people in, and those people were, just like me, searching. Struggling with problems. That I can not solve.
I realize that I not need to sollve them. I see, that a listening ear, a shoulder, is more important.
When I try to understand others, when I cry with them, laugh with them, I give them, what I should like to get from others as well.
And I always get back, what I give.
So, no longer I want to give insecurity, or hide behind the stones.
Now it is time to say, I cant do miracles, but I can listen, and I do care.
And all the sudden, the miracles start to happen.
At that moment, I started to search for other ways. Climbing at the rocks, what was NOT a good plan, so, back then, and walking aruound them. The stones remained at their place, but I discovered another world. A world where I could accept compliments, a world, where I could geve compliments, a world in what I accepted myself, the way I am.
Just like mit true friends already did, I all the sudden found the inner peace in me, that I not needed to fight any longer, to be appreciated.
I valued myself. I found my inner peace, and I found that I am happy, with who I am. I am not perfect, not at all, but I am me, and I have to live with myself for thee rest of the life. All others come (and go), but I am with me, for my lifetime.
With my inner peace growing, with liking myself more, I got less urge for searching for compliments. And then it happened. I noticed that I had my peace (again) to listen to people, and to do what I am good in. My wall became windows, and a door. I could let people in, and those people were, just like me, searching. Struggling with problems. That I can not solve.
I realize that I not need to sollve them. I see, that a listening ear, a shoulder, is more important.
When I try to understand others, when I cry with them, laugh with them, I give them, what I should like to get from others as well.
And I always get back, what I give.
So, no longer I want to give insecurity, or hide behind the stones.
Now it is time to say, I cant do miracles, but I can listen, and I do care.
And all the sudden, the miracles start to happen.
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