….Talk is cheap….take it with a pinch of salt!
Some people just do not know it. And they never will. Whilst I sit back and reflect on how some people get it whilst others don’t, I ponder about how I myself learnt the art of saying thank you. Did my mother teach me? Was it through observation of adult interaction? Was it through friendships built along the way? Is it inborn?
Saying thank you is not just saying it. It is much, much more. It is saying thank you from the core of your heart. Sometimes, you may not even need to say it but your actions spell it out loud and clear. And sometimes, just saying it means nothing.
I have so much to thank for in my life that it is almost impossible to fully show the recipients of my thanks in the volume and depth that I wish. I try, and then I pray to God that these people will know, the extent of my gratitude.
A friend of mine had some problems a few months back and I had forsaken my husband and my daughter many a time, just to meet up with her to the wee hours of the morning, to give her support, to be a listening ear, to be that rock that she so badly needed. I gave up sleep and still had to function the next day in caring for Tee, because we would be out till 5am in the morning some nights. This went on for two months.
After she bounced back onto her feet, I was truly happy for her. From then till now, she has called me twice. I haven’t bothered to call her. Once earlier when she had discovered I was pregnant and asked how she could help, I very directly told her that she could really help me by coming over to entertain Tee. This was the time when I was vomiting profusely and not functioning. I needed any help I could get. Some friends had cooked for me and delivered food to my home, some had prepared frozen food for me for which I am so grateful. Some offered to buy food to bring over. I couldn’t depend on my Mom, she herself was ill.
What did this friend tell me? She asked me to send Tee to HER house because it would be easier for her. That was the end of our friendship.
I had left MY house to be with her SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO many times and forsaken my own family for her and this is all she could do for me? What about a thank you?
Then, I have gone out of my way to give away nice presents to people, never with an agenda. I gave them away simply because I couldn’t use them or had no use for them. Sometimes I spend over a thousand dollars for a gift to really make someone’s day. Is it appreciated? They assume it is a hundred dollar gift and chuck it aside. If I’d known the level of appreciation I’d get, I’d have kept it for myself. Seriously. These people are cynical.
Not to say that people only like expensive presents because I have done the other extreme and spent days toiling over personalised projects for people that still go unappreciated. It’s just that different people know how to appreciate different things, they don’t have to cost anything. And then some people just don’t appreciate ANYTHING.
What about the many times I have gone out of my way to help someone get a job, or made high written recommendations for a person, or taught someone how to write a bloody CV, or introduced someone to someone else so they had an opportunity for that million dollar contract? And when they do get the contract, what do I get? I don’t want a piece of the cake. I just want some acknowledgment in the form of the word gratitude.
It’s funny because if one of my friends gave me a holiday voucher valid for a year to go skiing in Japan for a month, I’d be forever grateful. And I mean FOREVER grateful. Yet, to some people, it is a small thing. They just say a simple thank you and you hardly hear from them again. Some people probably feel, oh, she’s so lucky anyway so this is nothing for her to give away.
Isn’t it so strange?
And because of this, I refrain myself from giving so much anymore. It hurts when genuine appreciation is not felt. I need to spare myself from this hurt. The next time I have a club membership to give away, I’d rather throw it in the bin than give it someone unless it’s to my brothers whom I love dearly.
Once upon a time, I designed buildings and interiors of corporate offices and on the rare occasion, homes. Now, I clean poop and am student of a patience management course. From the drawing board as a London Architect to the realities of Motherhood, I have certainly learned many lessons in humility. And then others.....
To succeed in the corporate world, first succeed with your kid as the happy boss. Seriously.
This blog is about me, Mamapumpkin. A crazy, demented Mom who cares full time, alone, without any help, for an even crazier preschooler AND a baby with a boob addiction problem. *sniff* Someone, please get me a chair.......
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Pauline Funmom
May 17th, 2009 at 1:21 pm
No, no! Not in the bin! Throw it MY way!
coffeesncookies (209 comments.)
May 18th, 2009 at 3:34 am
yes, life’s like that. some people just don’t feel it. I once helped a total stranger who was robbed to make a police report and it took me the whole night, not a word of thanks from her too.
alternative-mom (34 comments.)
May 18th, 2009 at 4:45 am
Ah, I can identify with you!
But I think your nature will call forth, you might soon be giving of yourself again.
You are a nice person and trust me, it’d be hard to stop it from coming through!
Congratulations on your little baby!!!! And thanks for dropping by my blog. I’d have thought most people would have given up on me! Buahahah
michelle Chow
May 18th, 2009 at 5:55 am
I feel for u..some people are so unappreciative. I get that all the time.
I just have to believe in karma…what goes around comes around
mott (43 comments.)
May 19th, 2009 at 11:03 am
Perhaps a change in perspective?
I used to be like you, forever disappointed when friends don’t seem to care abt the things I did for them. But, my hub told me one thing about me, I’m the kind of person that likes to help, but should not expect any gratitude or thanks. (Something to do with my numbers)
So, now all I do now is help and give out whenever I can. Never expect anything, but I forever hope that they will pay it forward. Help someone else in need.
lw (36 comments.)
June 2nd, 2009 at 10:19 am
Ahhh…I learned that long time ago and I make peace with myself with it. People are naturally selfish and egoist. Some people, who looked so kind-hearted also have hidden agendas.
For me, helping people must not stop because not being appreciated, since it come truly from our heart.
Don’t count how many sacrificed we have made but always remember that there’re much more from us to give to the other.
I believe in Karma and wheel of life. And life is short.