Monday, 2007 February 19 10:43 PM CST — Siloam Springs, Arkansas UNITED STATES
Schmuck — I use the word constantly, and, when I use it, it's usually in the phrase “I feel like a schmuck.” It's true. I'm a schmuck. I mess up constantly. The truth is that we all mess up constantly. I just happen to admit my faults easily. Bethany once said that I'm “really good at self-reflection”.
It's true: I don't cover up my faults; I don't hide the person who I am; I don't keep my struggles a secret; I don't conceal the things that I don't have a problem with that others might not like about myself. At the same time, I don't actively flaunt them. Flaunting every detail of your life is bragging. Still, people who know me know what I deal with.
I've made a new discovery: self reflection can often just mean that you're too wrapped up in yourself that when it comes to faults and shortcomings, you're always thinking about your own faults and shortcomings.1 I'm not talking about being judgemental towards others or calling them schmucks. I'm talking about simply listening to them. On my way back from Chicago, I had one of those moments where I just felt like I was doing too much talking and not enough listening.
Normally, I'd write some nifty conclusion here, but I'm tired, and you get the point.
Quote to ponder: “Listen a hundred times; ponder a thousand times; speak once.” — Turkish proverb
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My name is Daniel. I do what any pissy, twenty-five-year-old child of the millennium does: I blog. I just kept doing out when it went out of style.
Also, I'm very vague.