Margaret: Did you hear about poor Susan?
Ruth: Susan Wright?
Helen: Such a disgrace. Poor thing.
Ruth: What happened?
Margaret: Well, her sons . . .
Helen: As if she hasn’t suffered enough. Birthing two boys as big as buffaloes,
and now this . . .
Margaret: Seems her two sons . . .
Helen: You gonna eat the rest of your tapioca pudding? Mind if I help myself?
Ruth: Tell me already, Margaret!
Margaret: Well, this is going to sound as crazy as it is but they . . .
Helen: And now her sons think they can fly. Such a shame.
Margaret: . . . Her sons think—they think they can fly.
Ruth: Think they can fly?
Margaret: Yes, they think they can fly. They talk of nothing else.
Helen: She just had the house painted, too. They’ll probably have to move out
of town now. . . .
Once you step away from the herd and let your true self shine, you’ll
probably find yourself in front of the opinion firing squad (especially if what
you want to do is extraordinary and outside of everyone’s comfort zones),
which is why so many people run screaming from the lives they’d so love to
live. Merely allowing yourself to be seen is a risk. I mean, look at how we treat
celebrities—their every move is picked apart and passed around and discussed
and judged and photographed without makeup on. It’s a wonder that only half
of them spend time in rehab.
You are responsible for what you say and do. You
are not responsible for whether or not people freak
out about it.
Two people can walk out of the same movie, one person clinging to the walls,
bloodshot and devastated, leaving a trail of tissues, more moved by this film
than any other film in the history of cinema while the other person goes
marching up to the ticket counter and demands her money back because she
thought it was the worst piece of garbage to ever be projected onto a screen.
One movie, two very different experiences. Why?
Because it’s not about the movie, it’s about the moviegoers.
What other people think about you has nothing to
do with you and everything to do with them.
The trick is to not only deny the criticism any power over you, but, even
more challenging, to not get caught up in the praise. There’s nothing wrong
with blushingly accepting a compliment, but if you find yourself always
seeking outside approval that you’re good enough or cool enough or talented
enough or worthy enough, you’re screwed. Because if you base your self-
worth on what everyone else thinks of you, you hand all your power over to
other people and become dependent on a source outside of yourself for
validation. Then you wind up chasing after something you have no control
over, and should that something suddenly place its focus somewhere else, or
change its mind and decide you’re no longer very interesting, you end up with
a full-blown identity crisis.
All that matters is what’s true for you, and if you
can stay connected to that without straying, you will
be a mighty superhero.
Everything else is just other people’s perception of reality, and that is none
of your business.
So how can you truly not care what other people think and be your most
powerful Self?
Do'stlaringiz bilan baham: |