My best friend didn't like Scott. So, that meant I didn't like Scott.
I didn't even know Scott . I had no interactions with him.
But, he lived in the same neighborhood as my friend and so I heard stories about him. Scott didn't play fair, was mean to some people. He showed favoritism when playing with lots of kids.
So, when I learned that something sort of sad happened to Scott, I felt like Scott got what he deserved....
Thinking about that scenario, I am ashamed.
Why should HOW MY FRIEND FELT impact my feelings toward someone else?
But, sadly it did, and even more sad, it still does today. Sometimes I am influenced by the opinions of my friends and family. What they think about someone often becomes how I think of that person.
I don't want that to be so, but it is....
I want to be a totally free thinker; to make my own judgements; mine are often much softer and kinder than those of the people who are influencing my opinions.
Knowing that I have that tendency - to allow the opinions of others to sway my own - I must just work harder to be my own free thinker.
Okay, it starts today.
I will reserve the right to make my own judgement call; my own opinions.
Ah, that feels good.
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