Speak less.......
Have you ever, in mid-sentence, caught yourself saying something really, really stupid or ugly? So moronic in fact, you cannot believe that it came from your pie hole
I have.
I have brutally honest with people for the better part of my 44 years on this blue marble. With that honesty comes a truckload of apologies; sometimes warranted, sometimes not.
This lead me to wonder, "Why do we humans spend so very little listening and so much time speaking?" I mean, somebody has to be the receiving party of a given communication. We can't ALL be talking at the same time. The world would implode.
I am not nosey. I mind my own business and my household. God knows if I take care of Chris, my plate will be full. But if asked a question, I feel an obligation to give an unbiased answer.
But why do we focus on the "talking" part of a dialogue? I have dome some searching into my own psyche and have come up with the following reasons:
1. We despise silence.
From the time we come into this world, people are trying to get us to talk. To say their name, to give a speech in speech class, or a sales presentation to a prospective client. It's never-ending.
We are therefore trained to dislike silence on some level.
2. We like to hear ourselves talk
"I'm not talking just to hear myself talk." My beloved Mother used this phrase more often than I can correctly recall. It was her way of saying that she was trying to relay information to me. Information that could very likely save my life. But we do enjoy hearing ourselves gab. We take selfies, and videos of "us" and post them all over the internet. I'm just as guilty as the next person. (There is something to be said for the power of the visual versus the written.)
3. We hate to be "wong"
This may be the most crucial element as to why we talk so much. We are busy trying to convince another person of a viewpoint on which we disagree. As if that were a sin. Humans will do nearly anything to prove themselves right; also because we equate being "right" to being intelligent. Nothing could be further from the truth. It's o.k. to be wrong sometimes, folks.
As a result of this blog, I plan to listen more actively than I have been; especially to the people who truly matter in my life.