Top Five Things I Hate to Admit

“Top Five Things I Hate to Admit” of course must be shared. Just what are they anyway? I thought about sharing mine and then ask you to share yours. You’d be surprised at what people would not share, and that is the point right?

Hmmm … should it be the top things I wouldn’t share anywhere, or just on-line, or the ones which appear to be common sense? Okay, deep breath. Here I go:

1. “Flatulent Indecision.” Yes I am admitting that often I have trouble making a decision. It isn’t just big life-changing decisions but also what to make for dinner (why do I always have to decide) and then of course the “what to wear” decision which haunts many of us. You see, I think of this ailment as one that damages my character. Making decisions for others has always been so easy, but when it is ME I suddenly freeze up. Admitting this character flaw as one of the “top five things I never like to admit” will perhaps free me from the evil bondage of “Flatulent Indecision.” 

2. “Spontaneous Spending” is the sister to “Flatulent Indecision” because when faced with a decision between two things like “Red or Black Pumps” the easy way to deal with it is to simply buy both and then of course remember to repeat to yourself the fact that they were on sale so you’d have been stupid not to get both. Try explaining this to my husband when I brought home two sets of patio furniture instead of one, because we do have a large extended family, they were on sale, and it was too good a deal to pass up. Please ignore the man asking what was wrong with the patio furniture we already had.

3. “Queen of Rationalization” is the crown I wear because I am so good at both “Flatulent Indecision” and “Spontaneous Spending.” Of course we all need that wonderful gadget that man is screaming at us about on TV but I won’t buy it. Nope. You won’t get me to run and get my credit card. I hate gadgets because I have to clean them. My husband is relieved. BUT … cosmetics, miracle creams, and fountains of youth—get out of my way because “I need it!” Need is always a priority over “want.” “BUT” is the favorite word used by this “Queen of Rationalization.” It is my crown.

4. “Most likely to be liked” is a title I wish I could wear on a sign around my neck. “They like me … they really like me!” Sure Sally Fields may have said something like that first- but I borrow it often. Every time someone puts a comment on an article I have written I do a jig like a little school girl. You cannot imagine the party I threw when they put my first article on the front page. You’d think I won the lottery. I am admitting this because it sincerely makes me so happy every time it happens. If you see some Cheekyredhead dancing about and singing “They like me … they really like me!” just smile and nod...because you know why I am so giddy. Many of probably can relate to this as well because, “I like you—I really like you!” We all know how it feels to be validated and we actively seek it. Spell check validates me every time it states “no mistakes” and I really do dance a jig. I celebrate everything. You should too.

5. “Brutal Honesty for a Fee” Okay, I never charge for brutal honesty because it is never nice to give it, and it is even more painful to get. The point I am making here is that often brutal honesty is something we need. I know I need it. When I am way off base my friends do not hesitate to pull me back to the earth and face-to-face with that ugly monster.’ My best friend and I have a pact to always be brutally honest with each other. She will tell me my butt really IS that big in those pants and YES I really do tell her that zit is the first thing everyone will notice. Brutal Honesty is never free. We all pay a price. The great thing is often we are better because of it. I am admitting I am not perfect, but then none of us are. We are a work in progress. If you ask for honesty I will give it and it does not imply you must agree with me. Honesty is a stepping stone for growth. As long as it isn’t my butt growing or my nose I am a very happy person.

Whew! There are all of the “Five Things I Hate to Admit.” I have admitted them here hoping that they will not be such a cross to carry in the future. Perhaps this is the start of a five-step program to self modification? Nope. It is just an opportunity to see we are human. I am a woman with flatulent indecision that has an affliction of spontaneous spending, and I am the reigning queen of rationalization. I hope to be the “most likely to be liked” and never enjoy brutal honesty but I see the great value in it. Yep—I am human.

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05.07.2009
Cheekyredhead
A colleague of mine, a plastic surgeon, once told me he could always tell which people picked their nose since childhood and those that hadn't. Apparently doing so assists in the destruction of those muscles that hold our nose up. He also said that heavy earrings do the same for ears, BUT those muscles do eventually relax and our noses drop and so do our ears making them appear bigger. Have you ever noticed that some people's ear do not match? That one always sends me into the world of genomes I used to frequent...pondering the why it occurs. I guess I spend far too much time staring at people....hence the article I wrote Don't point-Just Laugh...but it hasn't been approved yet.
05.07.2009
Miriam Cash
Cute, cheeky! And did you know that your nose...and your ears...never stop growing! :>) PS It does feel really good when they put you on the front page!
05.02.2009
Cheekyredhead
Tact. When people want brutal honesty I give it as painless as possible. That is where tact comes into play. I think "tact" is an artform all its own.
05.02.2009
Cheekyredhead
Grace---Don't you think that many believe that honesty on a certain level is not to be bothered with? A small white lie here or there,to protect feelings, is perhaps the biggest lie of all. It is the cop out we make when we don't want to "go there" I suppose. We have all done that & while our intentions may have been good, did it start us on a path to become pefected liars? I will freely admit I go through a mental process which specifically asks myself, "Do they REALLY want the truth?" More often than not--they really don't & then I get vague, really vague. I would rather be vague than lie. My Mom judged art exibits & she always attempted to find something positive to say about each work, even if it was vague. Judgment is perception, she tried to use it to gently push a person towards perfecting what they did well & in that goal hopefully they began to see the things that had done badly. IF they asked her for help she'd be specific but not critical-big difference.
05.02.2009
Grace Thomas
I have the brutal honesty thing. I cannot stand self-delusion and am on a one woman crusade to flesh it out wherever I see it.
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