1.02.2014

The Others

“Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own.” - Paulo Coelho in The Alchemist

I love this quote.  A few simple words that encapsulates the truth. We have firm idea about other people – what they should wear, who they should love, what they should eat and all the rest.   It seems so clear with other people, doesn’t it?  What it will take for them to be the person we think they should be.  It’s not as easy to see what we need to do in our own lives.

Let’s face it: It’s judgment.  It’s an ugly thing.  It takes our focus off of ourselves – our shit, our baggage, our problems, our lives and puts it squarely onto someone else.  It’s the easiest road to travel – sizing someone else up and knowing exactly what they need to do to get their life in order.

For myself, I decided to let that go.  It accomplishes nothing. It’s better for me to maintain a sense of detachment about others and what could be perceived as their “issues”.  As long as they aren’t hurting me, I don’t really give two fucks about what other people are doing.  I’m a busy gal – I’m married, I’ve got two kids, two dogs, extended family, a 9-to-5 and I’m a writer/filmmaker. I’m busy. ALL. THE. FUCKING. TIME. 

I don’t have time to worry about if people I know personally (or even peripherally) are with the wrong person, in the wrong job, fuck up their money or make any other “bad” choices.  I try to choose not to assign negative values to their circumstances. Instead I’m grateful that we’ve all been given the free will to do the best we can with what we know at the time.  You can’t live someone else’s life for them.  Who’s to say you’d be any better at it?

What other people do or do not do have very little to do with us.  It’s them working out their own shit.  Sometimes their shit intersects with our life, but we still can choose whether or not we get involved.

I’m not trying to come off as uncharitable, as if I don’t give a shit.  I’m not that mercenary.  I just know that people only change when they are ready - not at my behest.  When the time comes, I’m here – with an abundance of moral support.   I’m just not in the business of fixing people (or gently prodding them with my suggestions).  Why do they need to be fixed anyway?

Because we love them? 

Because they have so much potential? 

Because they could do so much better than that asshole?


Let’s just live and let live.  I’ll do me.  You’ll do you.  We’ll both be happy.