Patience
is the most challenging practice for me as an adult. My mother used to
hit me growing up if I answered math questions incorrectly, and the
surest way to upset my dad was to stand idly with my hands my pockets.
"It's a sign of laziness," he would say, "Do something!"
I now realize that I was essentially taught from a very young age to do everything fast, and to do it correctly, or I would
upset the "higher-ups" and suffer the consequences. Perhaps it's
natural, then, that I was drawn to working at law firms as a young
adult; they are fast-paced, cold, brutal, unforgiving, demanding and..
well, a lot like boot camp!
After a decade as a paralegal and
legal secretary, however, I too grew cold. Not only did I really like
the directness of being told exactly what to do without any
sugar-coating, I started treating others with the same level of
rigidity. It was efficient, after all, and the golden rule says to
"Treat others the way we wish to be treated ourselves," right?
Wrong.
The golden rule doesn't apply if we, ourselves, want to be treated like
a machine. I never understood why people couldn't "take it like a man,"
so to speak. And I can still hear my parents yelling, "I'll give you
something to cry about!" and it makes me quiver.
Sadly, I
ruined almost every relationship in my life because of this mentality,
and it was only after living in a monastery with wonderful teachers who
made all the right observations that I finally understood what was going
on. I went from being abused to being abusive, not only toward others,
but with myself.
The up side to this is that CHANGE IS
ALWAYS POSSIBLE. Awareness was the first step (clearly understanding
why I was the way I was, and then vowing to change it), but habitual
tendencies are tough to break and changing them requires something I've
never been taught before: Patience.
Life is an ongoing
classroom in which everyone is our teacher, and every situation contains
a lesson for us to learn. It is only by first being patient with
myself that I can ever learn to be patient with others.
I
don't blame my parents for raising me the way they did (it's all they
knew because they were probably raised the same way), and I certainly
don't blame the legal industry for operating the way it does (I'm the
one who chose to be in it, after all, until I chose to get out). Some
law firms, I hear, are actually moving away from that working style, and
implementing non-violent communication techniques in the workplace.
And let's face it, if there is hope for lawyers, then there is hope for
all of us! (My apologies to attorneys for always being the butt of a
joke).
We make our own choices, and we pay our own prices.
That's why a few years ago I decided to be gentle, kind, patient,
understanding, loving and compassionate, and I'm right there with the
rest of you guys: still learning. Thank you for your patience.
Namaste. -Timber Hawkeye
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