Firstly, thanks for all the correspondence I have had for my last couple of blog posts. I usually leave the more controversial robust posts for my partner but this time they are mine. Blame the rain!
Whilst
on the subject of rain, the other day - and I must point out this was not my
local shopping centre, which is rather friendly, rather urbane, and rather
pleasant - I was visiting a shopping centre and, in front of me
at the check out was this lady and her child. As you are aware, I wait
so patiently and observe the goings on he he! Back on track! The lady
was being served at the checkout and she pulled a biscuit out of her
handbag and to give to the child. While the service attendant was waiting
to receive her credit card, and I waiting in line so patiently, the woman
was teasing the child with the biscuit, like a dog obedience trainer is
to a Labrador puppy teaching it to sit and heel. However, the mother and
the child became less than playful with the training technique, with the
child screaming for the biscuit and the mother screaming for a thank
you. Eventually, after what seemed the lifespan of the Queen Mother, both
achieved their reward. However, the child received a very sore bottom
(which I do not agree with by the way) and the mother got the 'Thank you', she so desired. The lady snatched her credit card and
receipt from the service attendant, stuffed the child into the
trolley with another smack and scream. Then my turn came to be served with the checkout girl and myself just staring at each other, like two lost
souls on a ship going to nowhere.
Not
wishing to follow the woman, nor stalk her, I had three other shops that
I needed to go to and, sure enough, there she was in front of the queue in two
of the shops. For my third errand I decided to hop in the car and
go back to Pleasantville to finish my last one.
The
point that I am making here is - this "woman of the demanding thank you",
not once thanked the servers who proffered their services to her.
Not once, did she teach by example to her child, the courtesies which
she so rigorously required. Is it so
hard to simply say, 'Thank you' to people? Is it easier to demand, 'Thanks'
than give it yourself. I think not! Yes the lady may have been having a
tough day but is it necessary to use force for thanks? What is this
teaching the child? Does this behaviour show them bullying is ok or,
does it show that they can be bullied. Either way, its not the way I
want my world to be.
Surely, all of
us must agree, that a simple thanks does not take much energy from our
tanks. But, that simple thanks may encourage others to return it in kind,
as well. God knows the checkout operator may be having a tough day one
day, jump the counter, and smack us for our lack of manners. How
would we handle that one? Not well, I am prepared to swear on.
Ok,
we all get absentminded at times and forget manners. But, don't you
agree that the simplicities of life can be as rewarding as ticker tape
parade down your Main Street. I know at home for instance, just a
snatch and snarl may not comfort me sleeping on the couch. Each
and everyone of us deserve the right of thanks when it is due. So let's
just show it more often and not beat it into someone who forgets, or is
learning life's complexities.
These
are my thoughts! I hope you will keep writing in with your's
and until next time take care! Always love each other, share a smile,
share a shoulder, and share a kind thought for others.
Cheers!
Bitchescoz
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Showing posts with label manners. Show all posts
Showing posts with label manners. Show all posts
Saturday, 30 August 2014
Wednesday, 25 June 2014
Call Me! #manners #communication #phone
How easy is it to pick up your phone and text, leave a message on
someones message bank, to give others the knowledge and security that you are ok.
Yes, we all get busy! But, being busy is a poor excuse not to just text those close to you and let them know that you are alright. After all we live in the age of instant communication and it has never been so easy to keep in touch. Don't let loved ones think, and stew, that you are not answering calls because you have been hit by a bus or something. And they in turn must learn to do the same for you.
Not all of us have logical minds and just say, 'Oh they're ok. They are just busy!' The old adage of 'bad news travels fast' does not sit well with some of us and our overactive minds need to be set at rest so we can go about business as usual.
As Blondie sang - 'Call Me' - any day and any time! With silent modes on phones, a message need not disturb and it can be picked up when they are free! Then, if they too are a bit of a worry wart, they will be assured all is well in your neck of the woods.
How many times have I heard mother's crying they were worried about their kids not calling? How many times have partners been worried that their better half has been involved in a car accident? All you need is a short text, 'Held up, be home soon!' That is all it takes!
Simple! I know and I have been guilty of not picking up the phone and doing the same to my nearest and dearest. It soothes their minds and they don't need to wonder what they are going to wear to the funeral. Should I arrange the flowers? Should I get in more food for the mourning visitors? These thoughts go through our minds because we care, not because we are morbid. We just care enough to feel deeply worried and concerned for their wellbeing. Sounds dramatic I know, but anxiety does strange things to even the calmest of people.
I travel quite a lot and I try to let my closest know I have arrived, am going sightseeing now or will be in a meeting for a while so they don't worry. I drop in the time zone too so they may be aware that my sleeping time is different to theirs.
To the kids out there, let your folks know that your held up at the mall with your friends. It puts their minds at rest that you are safe. Texts are cheap and let's face it, a few words of - 'K! Just having a bit more time!' - can prevent a long face and having to face the tongue lashing when you get home. This applies to the big kids too. Sure beats the hell out of being confronted with divorce proceedings when you finally drive into the garage.
It all comes down to respect, (no I won't go on with another song title) and caring for those around us. It is not all about 'me'. We must consider that others have feelings, thoughts and concerns for their loved ones.
Take a few seconds out of your time and communicate.
Cheers!
Bitchescoz
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Yes, we all get busy! But, being busy is a poor excuse not to just text those close to you and let them know that you are alright. After all we live in the age of instant communication and it has never been so easy to keep in touch. Don't let loved ones think, and stew, that you are not answering calls because you have been hit by a bus or something. And they in turn must learn to do the same for you.
Not all of us have logical minds and just say, 'Oh they're ok. They are just busy!' The old adage of 'bad news travels fast' does not sit well with some of us and our overactive minds need to be set at rest so we can go about business as usual.
As Blondie sang - 'Call Me' - any day and any time! With silent modes on phones, a message need not disturb and it can be picked up when they are free! Then, if they too are a bit of a worry wart, they will be assured all is well in your neck of the woods.
How many times have I heard mother's crying they were worried about their kids not calling? How many times have partners been worried that their better half has been involved in a car accident? All you need is a short text, 'Held up, be home soon!' That is all it takes!
Simple! I know and I have been guilty of not picking up the phone and doing the same to my nearest and dearest. It soothes their minds and they don't need to wonder what they are going to wear to the funeral. Should I arrange the flowers? Should I get in more food for the mourning visitors? These thoughts go through our minds because we care, not because we are morbid. We just care enough to feel deeply worried and concerned for their wellbeing. Sounds dramatic I know, but anxiety does strange things to even the calmest of people.
I travel quite a lot and I try to let my closest know I have arrived, am going sightseeing now or will be in a meeting for a while so they don't worry. I drop in the time zone too so they may be aware that my sleeping time is different to theirs.
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To the kids out there, let your folks know that your held up at the mall with your friends. It puts their minds at rest that you are safe. Texts are cheap and let's face it, a few words of - 'K! Just having a bit more time!' - can prevent a long face and having to face the tongue lashing when you get home. This applies to the big kids too. Sure beats the hell out of being confronted with divorce proceedings when you finally drive into the garage.
It all comes down to respect, (no I won't go on with another song title) and caring for those around us. It is not all about 'me'. We must consider that others have feelings, thoughts and concerns for their loved ones.
Take a few seconds out of your time and communicate.
Cheers!
Bitchescoz
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