My dog has this need to be the center of attention! Smile.
I changed
the name of my blog soon after I started blogging to “In My Shoes” because I
literally love shoes, but more importantly because these writings are my
personal perspective of life and I think in order to build solid relationships
with others we need to have an empathetic soul.
So, through these posts I am inviting you to come into my life and for a
moment step into my shoes. When we learn
to see life through the eyes of others we become more compassionate and better
lovers- for we are able to gain a deeper understanding of each other and see
how we can address the needs of others.
Empathy requires a voyage away from self and into the lives of others. On an episode of “Oprah,” I saw a story about
a lady who bought a pair of shoes that Oprah had worn and when the lady was
feeling really depressed she would stand in Oprah’s shoes until one day she
found the strength to stand on her own.
Sometimes other people’s lives can motivate us, inspire us and give us
the strength we are lacking. I remember after
my mental break down I attended a support group and hearing others’ similar
struggles and seeing people at various areas of recovery gave me hope. I wasn’t alone in my insanity, there were
others who suffered and were worse than I and others who had found a way to
lead successful lives- both encouraged me so much. God’s genius is evident in creating us to
live in unity and community supporting one another because once in a while it’s
great to know that I am not alone that others share my struggles.
I once read
that the best quality when looking for a spouse is compassion. Many times we are looking for someone to
understand and truly “get us” and we forget that God asks us to practice what
we preach. As a Catholic, single woman
with many friends who share the same status we often share the frustrations of our
vocation especially if we desire marriage and a family, but rarely do we step
into the shoes of the Catholic, male role and try to truly understand their
struggles. Many times we accuse them of
being too weak and unclear in their pursuing, get impatient because they take
too long or criticize their attempts to reach us- I know that I have done that
many times; BUT, today I want to try to increase our compassion towards
them. I am sharing this post that I found on a friend’s Facebook wall
whose writer Jess Browne gives a lot to ponder and hopefully learn.
If Women
Understood Men
We also
have fears but don’t have the permission to show it.
There's excitement in the sound of an engine or a goal.
We value more the excess of smiles than three less pounds.
Our role to be the breadwinner of our family can be overwhelming.
What it’s like to be expected to be brave, powerful and successful all the time.
How bothersome comparisons with the “ex” are.
Our need for the hugs that we don’t always know how to ask for.
How difficult it is to understand lessons that were never taught.
How hard it is to hold back tears that we are ashamed to shed.
The power you have over us.
We also spend sleepless nights.
We need silence as you need to talk.
We don’t walk through life thinking of how to hurt you.
We are weaker than our height and muscles say.
That to bring the best or worst of us is in your hands.
We think and reason differently.
We feel similarly.
We express and show our feelings as best we can or as we were taught.
There's excitement in the sound of an engine or a goal.
We value more the excess of smiles than three less pounds.
Our role to be the breadwinner of our family can be overwhelming.
What it’s like to be expected to be brave, powerful and successful all the time.
How bothersome comparisons with the “ex” are.
Our need for the hugs that we don’t always know how to ask for.
How difficult it is to understand lessons that were never taught.
How hard it is to hold back tears that we are ashamed to shed.
The power you have over us.
We also spend sleepless nights.
We need silence as you need to talk.
We don’t walk through life thinking of how to hurt you.
We are weaker than our height and muscles say.
That to bring the best or worst of us is in your hands.
We think and reason differently.
We feel similarly.
We express and show our feelings as best we can or as we were taught.
If women
understand this, if they could look beyond some oversights, if they realize
that for us the biggest proof of our love is having chosen her, if women lower
their guard, save their reproaches, if they increase their smiles, encouragement
and playfulness and if you let us do things without too much of a sense of
obligation or too high of expectations you will understand that you are what gives
meaning to our lives… As women, wives, girlfriends, mothers, daughters, sisters
or friends.”
(translated from Spanish)
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