Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Self-Preservation – A Hard Lesson to Learn

At times I'm faced with some difficult choices and the choice I make may not be the most popular one but it is what's best for me - at the time. In the not so distant past I didn't always choose what was best for me. I was more concerned with ensuring the comfort and well-being of others than I was with my own comfort and well-being. Everyone's needs superseded mines. Maybe it was my unconscious desire to be accepted or to be liked - I don't know for sure. But what I do know for sure is that experience has thought me that I am no good to anyone, especially myself, if I don't take care of me first. It took a while but I finally get it.  It's like when you are on an airplane and the flight attendant informs you of the safety guidelines at the beginning of the flight.

There's that part where she mentions that "in the event that the cabin loses air pressure that oxygen masks would drop from the compartment above your seat." She advises that you secure your mask first before attempting to help the person next to you, more specifically a small child or elderly person who may be traveling with you. I must admit that I struggled with that concept for years. It made no sense to me that you would not help them before attending to yourself. My innate instinct would be to secure the mask on the child/elderly person first then see to mines. In fact that has been my personal method of operation for years. Always taking care of and seeing to the needs of others before my own and at times to my own detriment. Even now I still struggle with denouncing that concept and it's hard.  I have to remind myself daily to take care of me first.


As a mother, as a wife, as a grandmother, as a friend, as a daughter, as a sister, and as a girlfriend  it was hard for me not to reach out and extend my resources to try to fill a void in the lives of those close to me and at times complete strangers. I recall many times standing in line in a store and the person in front of me would not have enough for their purchase and they would asked the cashier to remove items to make it add up to the amount of money they had, if not less. Without thinking I would intervene by offering to pay the difference so they could be on their way. I know what you are thinking and the answer is "no" - I've never been on the receiving end of that gesture but it didn't matter because it's not about me. It was about filling a void for others. I know firsthand the challenges life brings and if I can help someone else get through, that made me happy. My selfless, unconditional willingness to extend my resources to help others made me a great asset to those in my circle.

Recently I learned a very hard but valuable lesson about helping people. Without going into details I will share that sometimes people have a way of taking advantage of your kindness and it can end up costing you your friendship - among other things. Maybe one day I'll share the details but for today I just want to reiterate the need to take care and watch out for yourself. Don't stop helping people but use every precaution when you do. Contrary to what I thought before this situation happened to me, trust is not something that should be given to everyone. How you chose to dispense of it should be done with discretion and caution.



Some say you're never too old to learn. Yet there are still some who say you can't teach an old dog new tricks. Well I'm no dog so I'll embrace the "never too old to learn" bit as it's more appropriate.  They also say the longer you live the more you learn. This too is also very appropriate. As I said before, life has taught me some very valuable lessons and while I'm still not opposed to helping others who are in need I now chose to protect my resources and myself by taking care of me first. It’s called self-preservation and I am learning to embrace it. I’m just saying - I got issues.  What about you?)i( #IGotIssues #SelfPreservation #LessonsLearned

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