Today
in the odd hour of the afternoon, my phone started ringing. I was little
annoyed , but picked the phone. On the other side there was one of my friends
who appeared little bit disturbed and was willing to share some of the details
of her problem. As I was in office and was busy also, I offered her to talk
after half an hour so that, after completing my pending work, I can concentrate
on her talks. Though her voice sounded a bit reluctant, but she had to say yes.
Hardly
20 minutes were passed and she rang me up again and this time she started to
speak in flow without a beat. I could not say no to her as I thought that she
is in mental agony and I should try to sympathize. This social work of mine
lasted in 1 and half hour. This was totally one-way traffic with some yes or no
words from my side. In between if I ever tried to advise her something she did
not allow me to do so. In a nutshell , I can say that, I was used as a dustbin
to pour garbage of her mind into my mind and as you know it is always unidirectional
and never can be bidirectional.
After
this telephonic consultation(not consultation exactly), I felt totally drained
and exhausted and those 1 and half hour of social work spoilt rest of my
working hours, so no more productive work for the day.
After
that I never got a call from her for months. As I was busy in my tight schedule,
still I used to think about her problem many times and wanted to know how she
is now? So one day, I called her on phone. I was surprised that she was
altogether fine, in fact appeared cheerful. I told her my concern but she
responded as if she never had a problem. Then I was forced to think that, “on
that day it was her emotional tide which threw the water on me to relieve herself.”
These
kinds of incidences must have occurred in your life also, when people use you
as a dustbin to vent off. They waste our time and energy and then disappear
from picture once they attain ease.
It
irritates you a lot, but every time you do the same thing for different people,
I mean dustbin is same but users keep on changing. This steals lots of our
precious time which we could have used for us or for our nearest and dearest.
One
more interesting fact-these people pose themselves very nearest and dearest to
you when they are in need but once they are done they never look back at you
and give you a cold shoulder when you need them.
They
just want to speak their problems, they never want to listen advice from you .Most
of the time they are in habit to put words of their choice in your mouth. So,
you are more or less a passive living machine for them, who can answer only in
yes or no.
They
always hunt people to vomit out their mind and choose their prey meticulously
who is empathetic and good listener. So that they can successfully transfer their
garbage into listener’s mind leaving him/her confused, drained and
frustrated.
After
such sessions you feel like a disposable object which is destined to be dumped
after use. My long lasting experience with such people forced me to stand against
their leechlike action.
So I
decided to use a word, “no”, in a firm tone or sometime
in a stern manner (conditions apply).This helped me a lot. Now I can smell such
people ahead of a conversation. I have learnt to refuse stubbornly to be a part
of this social work either with soft excuses or by showing my priority list (depending
upon the leech).
I am
also practicing some skills like whenever someone starts to suck my mind I
reciprocate in the very same manner. Because these people always want to suck
others and are never interested in giving ear to someone else’s problem.
Formula
is:- as soon as they start weeping on your shoulder just do the same and drop
your two and half kg head weight on their shoulder(interrupt them by telling
your problems). This will shoo them off like anything and that too, immediately.
Because they will not waste their time listening you, instead of this, they
will search someone else to act as a dustbin for them.
Sometime, “ NO” is a good
word, develop the skill to say NO.
Seema💐💐
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