No is No
Wednesday, November 9th, 2005I guess going to a Catholic school and not having a complete set of parents while growing up made me feel not confident about myself. I felt that I had to please people to get their acceptance and approval. But I realized at an early age (maybe 13) that concept was very stressful. I remember I even got sick because I couldn’t say no. I promised my classmates that I can do all of the artwork for a certain class project we had. I wanted so much to do a great job that I got burnt out…I couldn’t even move. It was very sad…I ran a fever and I couldn’t even lift a pencil to draw or color. It was a good thing my classmates were resourceful and they finished the project anyway. It was embarassing for me, because I felt that I failed them.
Now that I’m older (and hopefully wiser)…I try my best to say "no" to things when I know I can’t deliver or just don’t want to do it. It’s so empowering! So sad to think there are a few I know that can never say "no". They don’t realize that they’re hurting themselves and quite possibly hurt another person in the process.
What works for me is when I know I’m being true to myself when asked to do something. It also depends if the task pleases me or if it’s to please someone else. Ultimately, when I do something I always make it a point to consider people’s feelings and weigh the consequences of my actions. The point of this blog…when you say "yes", make sure you mean it.