If I were to ask you: What one thing in the world is the most inflatable? What would you answer? A tyre? A balloon? A ball? Nah. For me it would be the human ego. Ever heard of something without any limit to its inflation? The ego would be the priamry culprit. So highly inflatable that it would make any hot air balloon's cover its face in shame.
Now this so called "disease" is not limited to man only (although usually it is). Found out that even women have this problem of being egomaniacal. Up to the extent of throwing caution to the wind and jeopardising lives in the process. Who cares about life and death? Who cares if the words "critical" and "needing immediate attention" are in the same line? At the end of the day it is the human ego that needs to be soothed. The human ego that needs the most attention. And the human ego that must not be scarred.
I guess as you grow older, this mysterious thing called ego gets larger and larger. Would it be akin to a tumour that gradually sucks all the life out of you? Drawing all the required "nutrients" to ensure its survival? Ensnaring other so-called innocent cells in the process of its metastases? Perhaps... perhaps...
If the human ego is bruised, what would its balm be? An apology? No matter how insincere it is? But have you ever stopped to think about the opposite party? To consider things from their point of view before throwing accusations and hurling your unhappiness unbridledly in a high-pitched voice? Perhaps not. Perhaps not.
Humans nowadays lack another "e" word. And that is empathy. Not many people walking around have this attribute. Ok, some do. But the amount that is present is just too minute to make this world a better place.
Then again, it takes all sorts of people to make up this world. Because without them won't this blue planet that we live in be just too mundane? But mundane is good. Occasionally.
So oh well. If an apology is warranted, no matter how begrudgingly it is said, it will be wrapped in utmost sincerity. As much sincerity as one is able to muster. So saccharine sweet that just by listening to it you would be getting diabetes. One must learn to eat humble pie once in a while. No matter how bad it might taste.
Sigh... It's just that some people, just because they are more senior and have more experience, think that the world belongs to them. The world is "their" oyster. "All hail the oyster ruler! Bow down or be punished!"
The only weapon against this animosity. Kindness. Kill them with kindness someone once said. Tons and tons of positiveness. Huge loads of optimism. Large amounts of good-naturedness. Stand back and be prepared to watch the ego crumble. Crumble. Crumble. Crumble. Bit by bit it may seem. Slowly and surely it might be. But at the end of the day, just to get a little dent in their wall of ego would be a joyous victory.
So go ahead. Spread a little kindness to the world. Show a little joyfulness. Share a little happiness. And it would make these bleak times of human morale more tolerable to live in.
Cheers:)