Have you ever realized you’re great at telling everybody the truth, but yourself? You put others under a powerful NASA microscope and yet when you take a good hard look at you, it’s from atop the Goodyear Blimp.
Yep, that’s me. I can spot that blemish on someone’s face, that character flaw that’s holding her back, or that outfit that makes him look a little like Shamu after eating a school of krill – but when it comes to myself, I tend to plead complete ignorance….
To read the rest of this post head over to the fabulous Michelle Ward, the When I Grow Up Coach, where I had the immense privilege of guest posting today. I promise you won’t regret the e-journey. Why are you still reading this?? GO here.
Great essay! The more I think about it, it’s slowly but surely becoming my lifelong ambition to stop judging other people. But the more serious I get about it, the more I realize just how far I have to go…!
Thanks April. Couldn’t agree more. If people just didn’t have so many amazingly apparent flaws and I wasn’t so perfect, it would be so much easier not to judge them…J/k…and all that…