Losing Your Fight:
Becomming the Kinder, Gentler Guy
When you were in your 20's, if you're like me, you were passionate about every little truth you believed and were willing to fight to the death in defense of it. You may have looked down on 40-something or 50-something guys who seemed more accepting and tolerant. I mean, how could someone legitimately tolerate some of the garbage people live out?
Back then, we lived in black and white worlds where truth was absolute and falsehood was public enemy number one. And the true measure of your friendship was how hard you'd fight to get your friends to face the truth.
Yesterday, I got into it with a good friend who I thought was avoiding a truth that was just too painful. Turns out I was right, but there was a terribly hurtful reason for it. Early in the discussion, I boldly stated my opinion over and over again only to discover there was a painful secret at the core of the issue.
When the secret came out, all my passionate fighting turned to sympathy and all I wanted to do was help. I regret some of what came out of my mouth, and know I can never un-say what was said.
The hard lesson I'm learning is that you may never know what good reasons people have for bad behaviour. You can't make excuses for a person's weakness. But you can take a more loving, less hurtful tone that actually helps!