Sunday, September 23, 2012

Don't Be an Ass



We are all asses.  There-- I said it.  You.  Me.  Your mom and dad.  The President.  Mother Teresa.  Your priest.  Your mail carrier.  Your favorite elementary school teacher.  You name it-- no matter who you come up with, they are all asses, too.  Now why in the world am I calling you and everyone you know an ass?  Well, you've heard the old adage "don't judge a book by its cover", haven't you?  It's an adage for a reason:  Everyone, and I mean everyone, is guilty of looking at another human being and making assumptions about them based on what they see.  And you know what happens when you assume...

In general, it is human nature to underestimate others.  No matter what we may tell ourselves, most of us have no idea what we, or anyone else, are really capable of.  We usually assume the worst, or the least, leaving little room to be disappointed, I suppose.  I am guilty of underestimating everyone, including myself-- and I do it automatically.  That's not to say that I don't expect anything from anyone.  I absolutely do!  I just find myself constantly in awe of how much more people are capable of than I expect.  Everyone is always capable of more.  Always.  They-- and we-- just don't usually realize it!

Take me for example.  I'm 5'4" tall, I weigh somewhere in the 120 lb range depending on the day, I tend to dress rather conservatively, and I have a pretty thick North Carolina accent.  Someone meeting me for the first time in a neutral setting would probably never guess that I have a tattoo, or that my navel used to be pierced.  They wouldn't suspect that I used to have eight ear piercings.  They probably would be surprised to learn that I have a Bachelor's degree in chemistry and in education.  They wouldn't assume that I'm an excellent shot with a handgun, and a terrible shot with a rifle.  (They probably wouldn't guess I would use a gun at all!)  Just by looking, they would not know I can make a mean martini.  They couldn't possibly guess that I have known how to crochet for over 25 years.  They would have no way of knowing my children have autism.  They wouldn't guess that I'm afraid of clowns.  Never in a million years would they be able to guess, just by looking, that I was scouted to play college basketball.  They might guess that I'm a mom, and that I grew up somewhere other than where I live, but the rest would remain unknown-- possibly forever-- to them.  Unless, of course, they took the time to find out.  And, I have lots of room left to grow.  There are things even I don't know about myself yet!  Would you have ever guessed these things about me if I hadn't told you?

Would you ever suspect that a child in a wheelchair, with obviously severe motor limitations, could ride a horse?

Would you ever guess that a first grader with Downs syndrome could read on a second grade level?

Would it ever occur to you that a child with behavioral problems can sing like an angel?

Would you ever guess that a child that has trouble sitting still in class has actually, in fact, heard and understood everything you've said, even though she appears to be ignoring you?

Would you believe that a 3rd grader has committed to memory volumes of NASCAR factoids, and can recall them at will with amazing accuracy?

Would you believe that a man with a terrible stutter would become a country music legend?

I could go on and on with my examples, but my point is this:  don't get so caught up with what's on the cover of book that you don't read the whole story.  Take the time to learn what you cannot observe.  Don't stop expecting more when you hear an accent or a stutter.  Don't expect less when you see almond shaped eyes or a wheelchair.  Don't turn the other way when you see a child stimming while the rest of the room is sitting still.  Don't assume someone is rude or bashful or lacking manners because they aren't making eye contact.  Don't write someone else's story for them based on what you observe about them.  You will get most of the story wrong.  If not wrong, then you will, at the very least, leave most of the interesting stuff out all together.

So why am I on this soapbox?  I guess it's because I spend most of my days working with children that have some sort of limitation.  I work with kids that have autism, Downs, cerebral palsy, ADHD, sensory processing disorder, and learning disabilities.  If I allowed myself to jump to conclusions about their abilities, to assume, to be the ass that human nature dictates, then I would be selling these kids short.  Even though they have limitations, these children also have endless potential, as does everyone.  It's our job to help one another tap into our potential.  Our job is to recognize each other's potential, instead of our limitations.  We all need to be reading each others' stories instead of looking only at their unusual covers.  Only then can we begin to recognize our strengths as a way to overcome our weaknesses, and finally discover what we are each capable of.  Not only that, but the more we believe others can do, the more they will strive to do.  The covers of our books only tell the smallest part of our stories.  

We get so busy with our lives that we stop taking the time to read anyone's story, but most especially those whose cover differs from our own.  I am guilty of this, and if you are honest with yourself, so are you.  We simply judge folks at a glance, and assume we know everything we need to know.  We are really doing a disservice to ourselves and everyone we meet when we do this.  Just for fun, take a moment and get to know another person's story, for a change.  You'll be surprised by what you learn.

And the best part?  For a moment, you'll know what it's like to NOT be an ass.  :)

28 comments:

  1. OMG! You were totally READING MY MIND!!! A few days ago I created a blog post title to put up during Down Syndrome Awareness Month (October) called "ASSumptions." Hahahaha I only just started the post, but never fleshed it out yet. Glad we have different audiences, b/c this was a way better post than I could ever hope to write! Loved this!! (and not just b/c you mentioned my sweet girl...)

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    1. Thank you so much, Becca, for the compliment. Your sweet girl was a big part of my inspiration!

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  2. bravo -- but I prefer to be called a donkey

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    1. Then donkey it is!!! LOL-- you're so funny, Jane!

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  3. i wasn't an ass this entire post. thank you for that. i may go back to being one sometimes but this was a great post that was certainly one that will open up many eyes. i hope i will be a little less of an ass from here on out. :) have a great week-end!

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    1. *giggle* Thanks, lady! And you have a good weekend, too!

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  4. Okay, awesome post, you had me at, "don't be an ass". So well said. I always say my tattoos don't match my sweater set and pearl exterior;) I'm going to tweet this puppy, nice job!

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  5. I love this post! You said it so brilliantly, I have to share. but... I'm stuck wondering about that tattoo... ;)

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    1. HA!! That tattoo is a hummingbird. And I appreciate you sharing my work. :)

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  6. Umm, I love you. :) Say it sister!

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  7. this was awesome. thank you for the reminder, seriously. we all have been there, but i love that you encourage people to see potential in others.. one of my fave things, encouraging potential, talent, beauty, and value. thats what i do on my lil blog... so nice to meet you, thanks so much for saying hi on my facebook. i love when people say hi =)

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  8. First you are so making martinis next family event. Second I think we need shirts made lol

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    1. You're on, girlie! I have a grape martini that will knock your socks off! Oh, and the shirts are a given!! LOL

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  9. I saw you on Monday Mingle and just followed you.

    Please follow me.
    http://coupongator2.blogspot.com

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  10. When you're young you don't know anything, so you're a dumbass.
    When you're a teenager you know everything, so you're a wiseass.
    When you're 18 your hormones are raging, so you're a hot piece of ass.
    In your 20s you want to try everything, so you decide to kick ass.
    When you have kids you don't exercise as much, so you become a fat ass.
    As the kids grow you stop putting effort into a lot of things and become a lazy ass.
    They initially begin to see you as a badass.
    But then when your kids are teens you turn into a hard ass.
    When you're old and gray you won't care as much anymore what people think so you become a wiseass again.

    Thus proving we're all asses our entire lives.

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    1. LMAO!!! I'm either stuck as a teenager, or I got old really fast! Not sure any of the other asses ever really described me, except of course the dumbass one-- we all get to be that!

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  11. Loved this! So glad I found you on the Monday Mingle--I'm now following.

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  12. Awesome post, Christina. Definitely sharing this on.

    Teri
    Snarkfest

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  13. This is really wonderful! Thank you so much for writing it - we all need to be conscious about our prejudices so that we can look past them.

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  14. SO true, Christina! I can definitely relate to being underestimated. I'm one of those "stupid smart people", as my mother puts it. Sometimes the most obvious things go right over my head, but then at the same time, I will notice things that others don't. When I was in school, my teachers would often assume (there's that ass thing again!) that I wasn't very bright, until they got to know me better. To this day, my husband still gets confused by the fact that I can be so smart yet so stupid...

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  15. A pretty mean martini eh??? Oh yay! =D

    Your girls AND the kids you work with are very lucky to have someone like you in their corner and rooting for them all the way!

    Great post Chris!!!

    DI

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  16. So..SO perfectly said!

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  17. Excellent post and examples of why we shouldn't be so quick to judge. You are so right....we all and everyone has been the "ASS" in this situation to many times. I loved how you shared so much that many might not realize about you. I often tell people the same thing. There is a lot about me that people do not realize and there first perception is often very far off. I'm actually a very quiet and introverted person when someone first meets me. It's my way of feeling protected I guess until I can feel an environment out. Once people get to know me, they say I am a chatterbox, caring, loyal and dedicated. I am often quick to judge when someone has a negative attitude and then I learn later WHY and I kick myself. = /

    Irish
    Dedicated2Life.com

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  18. Great post Chris, thanks for mentioning that Cerebral pasly horseback rider. He is lucky to spend each day with you!! So true, most people are ass's at some point, just wish so many weren't ass's most of the time.... I always tell my kids they are only limited by what they dare to dream they can achieve...these kids are special for a reason and its not their disabilites that makes them special, its what inside and their hidden potential. I;ve learned more from my son with CP in the last 5 years than I could in a lifetimes with a tylcially developing child, oh yeah, and I have three of them too :)

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  19. love this!Thank you for sharing at the Thursday Favorite Things blog hop xo

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