I’ve been having some interesting thoughts recently about kindness and honesty. I really like nice people and I try to be nice myself. Those people make you feel good and happy.
I mean, who doesn’t like a good compliment now and then?
But, I only want a compliment if I’m deserving of it. I don’t want to know that I look good, or spoke well, or rode a section really well if I didn’t. I only want honest comments.
And I don’t think that means that if somebody is looking like they’ve gained weight that you tell him that or if his new jacket is ugly. But if it’s not an overly nice jacket then don’t compliment him.
But it’s also a fine line between building somebody up and tearing them down. I know for myself, I like good compliments. But I only want to hear that the meal I made was exceptional if it really, truly was. If it could use more body, tell me. If it was too creamy, tell me. But if it was the most amazing thing you’ve eaten, definitely, tell me!
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