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I have had a challenging past few days, to say the least,
and the challenge has translated to feeling a lack of general respect. I was in
the shower and thinking to myself that as our culture has become less courteous
it seems like there has been a loss of general respect—respect for differences,
respect for property, and respect for individuals.
What is respect?
Miriam
Webster online defines respect as:
re·spect noun \ri-ˈspekt\
: a feeling of admiring
someone or something that is good, valuable, important, etc.
: a feeling or understanding that someone or something is
important, serious, etc., and should be treated in an appropriate way. The second part of the second definition is what I think is
missing today – “should be treated in an appropriate way.” Since Sunday I have
experienced, in one way or another, a total disregard for being treated in an
appropriate way.
Open the Door B*tches
I woke up Sunday morning, it was about 73 degrees in
Southern California. I decided to go paddle boarding. It was amazing! The sky
was blue, the bay was filled with people basking in the gorgeous sun. It was
perfect. I was inspired, so I invited a few friends over to grill up some food.
We were all laughing, discussing how great the weather was for March and the
next thing we hear is “Open the door b*tches!” Surprised at the thought someone
would be yelling something like that in a neighbor with young children was a
little unsettling. I looked outside to find four young women yelling to the
neighbors upstairs. So I said, “There is an intercom” to which they responded,
“we know.” These young women didn't even seem cognizant that other people lived
in the building, let alone the fact that young children live there. Look, curse
words leaves my mouth more regularly than I know is appropriate, but I respect
the fact that not all people feel the same. I don’t see it as an infringement on
my freedom of speech, I see it as me respecting my neighbor’s point of view. I
see it as being respectful.
What is Lost Can
Be Found
Though I am discouraged by the disrespect I've seen and
experienced in recent years, I am not swayed! I know that within each of us
there is kindness and goodness. I know that within each of us there is an
unwavering desire to care. Why do I believe this so strongly? Because I see it
every day. I see it in the young men who hold the door open so a lady can walk
through. I see it when a group of women get up from their seats in the waiting
area so an elderly couple can sit down. I see it when a team of people stop
their cars, get out and work together to corral the dog running aimlessly
through the streets.
While respect, kindness and courtesy may be hidden at times,
it lives deep in the heart of each and every one of us. We just have to
remember it. We just have to remember how good it feels to do good things. What
does respect mean to me? It means I treat you the way I hope to be treated –
with just a little bit of courtesy and RESPECT.