Then I realized that although I was pretty well loved by others, there was something missing for me. It certainly seemed that I didn't know myself well emotionally. Perhaps this was because the 'parent pleaser' in me was focused more on the outside than on the inside.
5 years ago, I decided I would say what I really felt was right - and act only in a way I believed supported my personal beliefs. I also decided it was all right to change my mind. In fact, it was good to do so. After all, I can hardly claim to know everything. Quite the contrary, I have what we call a strong 80-20 approach to life. Which means I form opinions (also known as hypotheses by those close to me) based on my instincts, experiences and what little I know. And I feel free to change these opinions or hypotheses based on what I learn.
The question that bothers me, especially coming from a relatively traditional Sikh Indian family is: what is the role of compromise in my life? I often tell myself that as long as I live in a way that would leave me satisfied on my death bed, I was doing all right. But is this really the case? Or will I have regrets that I didn't compromise more? What role does compromise play in your life?
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