what makes you, you?
as lightly as i'm trying to make this question be, this isn't really a question to be taken lightly. because believe it or not, i'm trying to be really deep with this. as in, deep in thought. it is a question to really make you think. what truly makes you, you? the characteristics that you have, the type of personality you portray. where did you get those traits from? your parents? friends? other family members? your teachers? your religion? and if that is the case does that mean you resemble how they are as a person?
last week i was talking to a close friend of mine, who happens to also be my cousin. we talk a lot about family because we come from the same one. let me start of by saying, i am lucky. very very very lucky. in most aspects my family is very "normal" as was my upbringing. we ended up talking about how "crazy" some of our family members are. and i asked the question: how is it that we came out the way that we did? i would imagine someone in my particular upbringing to be very unhappily married, maybe a kid or two, living in albuquerque, with a mediocre job, and extremely over weight. i consider myself lucky because i am just over weight(but as we all know i'm working on that one). now i won't get into too deep of issues, but i didn't grow up living in a very healthy marriage. i didn't really see what a good marriage looked like until i was 19. because of this and because of certain things said to me when i started dating i truly am surprised that i'm not married right now, although unhappily. this brings me back to the main topic. so what was it in me, that decided to do something different? ...because i know that as a fact it wasn't my parents. so what was it?
let me say that i also post this question because i know that a few young mother's read my blog who are raising their children to be loving "normal" good people. and not that i want those mothers to be discouraged by this, but part of my answer for this question is another question: does it really matter? meaning, does it matter how my parents raised me? would i have still come out the way that i did?
of course their are many ways in which i am like my parents. for example, my father. some of my personality traits are the exact opposite of his. but as much as i hate to admit this, i know that my lack of patience comes from him. BUT i'm definitely not as impatient as he is. but lets go back to how i am different. i am nice. my dad really isn't all that nice. lets take a simple scenario. like eating out at a restaurant. he's rude to the wait staff, isn't a very good tipper, and gets upset if the wait staff can't hear him. ...my dad is a mumbler. he doesn't pronounce his words very good and has a pretty deep voice, with both of those things combined he is difficult to hear. i used to be so nervous and scared for a waiter or waitress when i was little and would go out to eat with my parents because i knew it wouldn't be a good experience for them to wait on us. now that i'm "all grown up" and i go out to eat with my parents i do things to make sure things are a little easier for the waiter or waitress. things that i was afraid to do when i was a kid. i make eye contact, i say "please" and "thank you". and the nice thing about that, sometimes now i hear my dad say "please" and "thank you". so i like to think that my kindness is rubbing off on him. but again, what made me change?, what made me be different? now i will say that my mom is like me, or maybe i'm like my mom? my mom is extremely nice. she follows the "golden rule". and between my parents, it was my mom who i was close with, which is true to this day. in all honesty i'm scared of my dad. i was scared of him when i was little, and a part of me still has a fear of him to this day. ...i'm pretty sure that fear will always be there.
let me say that i also post this question because i know that a few young mother's read my blog who are raising their children to be loving "normal" good people. and not that i want those mothers to be discouraged by this, but part of my answer for this question is another question: does it really matter? meaning, does it matter how my parents raised me? would i have still come out the way that i did?
of course their are many ways in which i am like my parents. for example, my father. some of my personality traits are the exact opposite of his. but as much as i hate to admit this, i know that my lack of patience comes from him. BUT i'm definitely not as impatient as he is. but lets go back to how i am different. i am nice. my dad really isn't all that nice. lets take a simple scenario. like eating out at a restaurant. he's rude to the wait staff, isn't a very good tipper, and gets upset if the wait staff can't hear him. ...my dad is a mumbler. he doesn't pronounce his words very good and has a pretty deep voice, with both of those things combined he is difficult to hear. i used to be so nervous and scared for a waiter or waitress when i was little and would go out to eat with my parents because i knew it wouldn't be a good experience for them to wait on us. now that i'm "all grown up" and i go out to eat with my parents i do things to make sure things are a little easier for the waiter or waitress. things that i was afraid to do when i was a kid. i make eye contact, i say "please" and "thank you". and the nice thing about that, sometimes now i hear my dad say "please" and "thank you". so i like to think that my kindness is rubbing off on him. but again, what made me change?, what made me be different? now i will say that my mom is like me, or maybe i'm like my mom? my mom is extremely nice. she follows the "golden rule". and between my parents, it was my mom who i was close with, which is true to this day. in all honesty i'm scared of my dad. i was scared of him when i was little, and a part of me still has a fear of him to this day. ...i'm pretty sure that fear will always be there.
back to the question at hand. i have some very close friends in my life who i love because they are in many ways like me. they are nice, considerate, friendly, ambitious, fun, ...yes, i like to think i am all of those things. but these friends of mine, didn't grow up in such an "easy" house as i did. in fact their upbringing was just plain screwed up, and that is putting it mildly. which in my opinion makes room for them to lead a screwed up life for themselves. in fact one particular friend has siblings that have followed in their parents footsteps. except this friend decided to be different. completely different. and not even different as an adult....because i think as we get older and we can recognize that something is screwed up, it is then we can change it, although then it is that much harder. this friend changed as a kid. she took the hard road. she did just about everything opposite than what was given her, and the life she was "suppose" to lead. just how i'm "suppose" to be unhappily married right now.
let me try and make this more basic because i don't mean to ramble. what makes a good person? what makes a bad person bad? of course we know what is good and what is bad, but how does a person create such traits?
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what makes you, you?
let me try and make this more basic because i don't mean to ramble. what makes a good person? what makes a bad person bad? of course we know what is good and what is bad, but how does a person create such traits?
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what makes you, you?
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8 comments:
love this post, made me think. the short answer is: luck, determination, and awareness made me, me. the long answer is "in response" on my blog. :-)
Wow, April. This is a deep question. I think I could go on for a long time on this.
It's all about personal accountability. When you become an adult, you have two choices (I can't stress the operative word "choice" enough). One can CHOOSE to keep making the same mistakes and repeating the viscous cycle and blame everyone else for their problems....OR one can CHOOSE to learn from one's own mistakes and those of others and live a good life for their own sake and for the sake of their loved ones. It doesn't really matter how miserable one's upbringing was...because you only have one chance at childhood. And if someone robbed you of that, its gone. Trust me, it takes serious committment and constant self evaluation to break the cycle of the emotional scars that some parents and so called loved ones leave on kids. It never goes away, you just learn to leave the past in the past. Once you become and adult and gain control over your own life and destiny...It can be very liberating and freeing...but only if you CHOOSE to make it that way. Freedom of choice makes me, me.:)
I do think that some characteristics/personality traits are just evident at a very young age. But ultimately I think it's up to us to look within (constant self evaluation like Anonymous said) and become our best selves. Yet I don't have any doubt that it helps to have loving parents that make a genuine attempt to teach good values.
who you chooose to be...I had a crap upbringing. I did have adults who exhibited 'good' characteristics...seperately. I also went to church on my own where I had the bible read to me. What was good and bad behavior in the eyes of God.
It helped alot.
Watching daily as people would ignore what I was hearing in the bible...then watching the consequences happen...it was an eye opening experience.
It's all a choice. I picked characteristics of who I thought would be the perfect daughter...as I got older the perfect wife and mother...then one day I realized I had to be the perfect Chris...and my roles derived from that, I didn't derive from my roles.
God made me, I make the most of what he gave me.
Good question.
Survival mode. As a child I went into survival mode. When things got too emotional for me to handle, I developed an automatic response to a 'happy place'. I am now aware that I did that... self awareness that came with age. How did I become self aware though? Because survival mode wasn't working in all aspects of my adult life anymore.
If we take the time, we never stop learning how to be.... human.
I could go on forever too.... and I don't even think I answered your question!! lol
Gosh I don't even know. I was raised by good people with good values who wanted me to be good. They taught me good principles (kindness, consideration for others, faith, obedience, cleanliness...) and I was left to choose for myself how I was going to be. I think one gift I have that is just who I am is compassion. I genuinely feel for other people. I have a deep empathy for other peoples trials and hard experiences. I have a sister that is NOT this way at all. She has no patience for people and zero empathy. So I think that trait has nothing to do with how we were raised or who our parents were, but who I am as a person and the traits that I came with to the earth. I have five siblings, and while we are similar in a lot of ways, we are also very different. So honestly, I think people come to earth with personalities and traits and we are raised and learn certain other things. So honestly what makes me is a little bit of nature (who I was when I was born), and a little bit of nurture (who my parents raised me to be).
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