Now it's one thing to be at home and have him express his
displeasure at the dinner I slaved to make for him. (Here's your spaghetti and
meatballs, Sweetie! Oh no, that's really bad.) However, it's nerve-wrecking to take him
out. The other night we were having dinner at church. They were serving
meatloaf. He takes one bite, looks at me, and opens his mouth to express his
opinion. I cringed. What would he say now? Out loud, in public, at church?!
Ready? "That's really, really good." (Swipe brow). My blood pressure
dropped dramatically.
This started me thinking about what we teach our children.
Right now he's honest. And nothing he says is out of malice. I remember being
3-ish and making an observation about someone (he's fat, or she walks funny)
that was not meant maliciously. I remember my mother telling me "don't say
that, it hurts their feelings." And that's when it started. I felt bad
about myself that I might have made someone feel bad about himself and maybe
when people say something about me I should feel bad about myself and I should feel bad about making them say
something bad. If you can follow that at all. All I'm saying is that we teach
our children to obfuscate what they say (lie) and at the same time crumble
their self-esteem because they said it or because someone said something about
them.
The result is a bunch of hyper-sensitive people who take
everything too seriously, believe every word uttered is a judgment on them, and
they try their best to not hurt others by speaking some form of Political
Correct speech. Which is "unspeech" which is "double plus
ungood." To counter balance all this negativity we create "sensitivity
programs" and we give every child a trophy for showing up. Wouldn't this
be better - "Mommy, that man is fat." "Yes, Honey, he is. Let's
talk about it at home." And really, if you are fat, is it too hard to
acknowledge it? Perhaps the sensitivity training needs to be reversed and we
need to teach people to not be so sensitive.
Okay, I'm not on a soapbox, I have a point. My point being
that with my novel almost done (yay!) I have embarked on the editing process
with a couple of friends. I have revisions I want to make already but I'm
beginning to get nervous about what they will say. I recently sent back the
edits I did on their work and I find myself hoping I didn't hurt their
feelings, or insult them or their work. I have to remind myself that any
comments I made were not made in malice but in honesty to make their work
better - in my opinion. And that any comments they may make about my work is
not disparaging but a way to make my work better - in their opinions. The whole
point of having others help you with your editing is to take your work from
"oh no, that's really bad" to "that's really, really good!"
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