Tuesday, September 15, 2015

September 15: Writing Prompt #258-Sorry, I’m Busy

Tell us about a time when you should have helped someone... but didn’t.
I can’t recall a specific incident that stands out as a time I should have helped someone and didn’t, but I know there’s been plenty of times that I was too absorbed in my own thoughts, work, plans, etc…to stop and take the time to be there for someone, whether it be a stranger, acquaintance, friend, or family member. 
Sometimes it’s just the little things that people have done for me, such as helping me carry packages home from the post office on Kwajalein when I couldn’t fit everything or it was an awkward size, and they had a large trailer that would accommodate the package(s) easily.  It was sometimes just a smile and an enthusiastic good morning from the ladies at work that helped brighten a bad start to the day.  I hope there have been plenty of times my positive attitude or smiling face has helped someone, but I know there are days when I don’t or haven’t had it in me, and I could have been more helpful. 
This is life….the ups and downs, and we help each other through them, some more than others.  When I’m up, you may be down and vice versa, and in the end, it all works out the way it’s supposed to. Hopefully, the people in your life (family, co-workers, friends) compliment each other.  That’s the great part about relationships.  We are often attracted to those different than us, and that’s good because we can provide each other with new perspective, unthought-of of solutions to problems, and a smile or heart-warming hug when we know our loved one is out of sorts.  We compliment each other by being different from each other. 

No, I am not perfect. There are plenty of times I didn’t notice when someone needed me or I chose not to help, assuming someone else would take the initiative because I was too tired or busy to do so, but writing this out makes me more aware of that in myself. It brings it to light, so to speak, and I will be less busy and more helpful next time I am not feeling it because in the end, helping someone else, especially when I don’t feel like it, is more likely to make me feel better than anything else I could do as I stew in my negative mood. Right? J 

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