I totally used to judge other parents and their
parenting. I’ll admit it. As you might guess, this was long before I
had a child of my own, or any experience to speak of, unless you count
babysitting (which, less face it… not the same thing). On flights between Kansas
City and Austin
(which I used to fly regularly), I’d cringe when that family or parent with an
infant or toddler would sit near me. If
the kid cried, my eyes would roll so far back I’d basically see my brain, while
thoughts like, “Shut that darn kid up” would roll through my mind. On grocery store trips, I’d observe the
defiant toddler, throwing a fit in the middle of the isle, and out would come
the judgments. “When I have kids, they
will NEVER behave that way.” My part
time job as a babysitter had practically made me an expert, after all. Then one day, God served me up a big ‘ol slice of humble pie
named Juliet. She was quite possibly the
most beautiful troublemaker I’d ever laid eyes on. I had to learn some lessons the hard way,
and repent of my judgmental and negative feelings toward my fellow moms. I had been selfish, and since having children, my attitude had completely
changed.
So when I saw this article a few days back, my emotions
progressed from angry to sad. If you
haven’t seen it, let me sum it up.
Parents take toddler to a ski resort, because toddler’s father is attending
a conference. Child, suffering from
teething, cries all night and disturbs guests in the next room. Guests, rather than being mature adults about
the whole thing and understanding the crying was much harder on the mom than
them, left a note under the parents’ door, saying their vacation had been
ruined by the afore-mentioned screaming toddler.
As I read the note left under that poor family’s door, only
one word came to mind to describe the couple who left it… selfish. Yup, I said it. They are selfish. You know how I know that? Because that’s why I used to roll my eyes at
crying toddlers; I was selfish. That’s
why I used to look down my perfect, little, childless nose at the parents of
tantrum throwing toddlers; I was selfish.
I didn’t like my world to be in upheaval. My peace, my quiet, MY world was disturbed by
these little ones, and like the couple in the room next door, I selfishly
wished they’d just go away sometimes.
Selfishness leads us to use ugly words and behave in ugly
ways, doesn't it? I know it does in my
life. I used to think I was an unselfish
person. I foolishly thought I had
mastered this vice and was the very model of a giving, loving person. When God gave me my first child, my eyes were
opened to see just how lacking I was. I
love my first born, with a fierce and fervent love, but she showed me just how
much I lived to serve me. When I live to
serve me, I don’t stop to think of others.
I’m sure that’s what happened here.
The note said as much. The couple
had been saving and looking forward to their trip for a long time, but their retreat
didn't happen as planned. Another family
dared to take a vacation at the very same time.
Their sweet child dared to be cutting teeth and crying all night. The nerve.
Instead of taking a moment to try to empathize with this family, or
handle the situation in a way that would have been more appropriate, they
decided to tear down. They wanted to
make a point. After all, they’d been
wronged, and the other family deserved it, right?
The couple complained in their letter about the lack of common
courtesy, but it seems to me that they were the discourteous ones. Courtesy goes both ways, and perhaps the young
couple could have done more to quiet their child, but the older couple could
have done more to resolve the situation as well. I know if I had been the one to receive such
a scathing review of my parenting, I would have cried over it and been wary of
taking my children on any future trips.
Words mean something. Words have
power. And words wielded in a temporary
flash of anger or selfishness can yield a harvest of hurt in someone’s
heart.
We are all inconvenienced from time to time. We all face situations where our reality does
not live up to our expectations. I call
this “life”, and let’s face it, it’s not always fair. More importantly, we all have to make choices
about how to react when curve balls come our way. Selfishness steals our joy and keeps us from
seeing the hurt that’s right in front of us.
It keeps us from showing grace. And
as we all know, a little grace goes a long way.
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