chiaThePet -> RE: Ladies...and gentlemen? (6/6/2007 9:40:27 AM)
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Dearest LadyEllen, i think more than likely it is associated with upbringing, as is a wide variety of behavior. Mother was responsible for much of my thought processs in relation to my interaction with other human beings, father for the most part was out of the picture. The strict tough love with which my Mother raised me, was pronounced in the understanding of how i was to adhere to the treatment of Women around me, set by example of how She commanded She Herself be treated. Of course in the day to day, circumstance will alter how such behavior is or isn't brought to the surface, or is simply worn always on one's sleeve. My day is filled with service to Women, a constant thread of joyful pampering of which i feel most fortunate. i find it in my heart without second thought, to hold those doors, fetch a refreshment, massage tight neck and shoulder muscles, walk Them to Their car after dusk, or for my elderly clients, meet Them curbside, offer an arm, and escort Them to and from Their appointment. It isn't something i have to think about, it just flows naturally, a part of me that simply exists within. i think most individuals exhibit this sense of "common courtesy", though the hurried nature of our days most certainly affects those "little" moments of personal interaction. Yes, we have also become a bit more selfish to ourselves i believe, choosing to scurry along, eyes forward, simply trying to get from point A to point B without interruption. The world around us is less tolerant, somewhat angrier, a bit paranoid and we have lost that nod of the head, little smile, simple notice of those whose paths we cross. i almost feel as though some find such by a stranger as an intrusion of their personal space. Unfortunate, but mistrust that others intentions may be something more than what is on the surface, probably adds to the hesitation of pleasant interaction. What may be even sadder still, is the flip side of the situation, where by one's common courtesy is met with negative reaction, or no reaction at all. Though it is the exception rather than the norm, it happens enough that the thought stays with me when i do hold the door and get no simple Thank You or even a smile acknowledging my effort. When i smile and eyes quickly turn away, when in the course of simple day to day interaction, indidviduals bark and sneer as though they expect you are going to do the same. We are less than trusting of one another these days, and common courtesy suffers for such, wounded, but certainly not dead. Thank You for getting me thinking. chia* (the pet)
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