Why I Didn't Have It In Me To Get Mad At A Rude Coworker
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Back in the late '90's, I worked at a hotel as a bellman and a custodian. While I can't say that I liked those two jobs, I did like my fellow employees.
However, one front desk worker there wasn't always friendly to the guests. And she snapped at me a couple of times as well.
But I didn't have it in me to get mad back at her. The reason is that, at the time, she was working three different low paying jobs working like eighty hours per week (probably just to get by financially).
Of course, her being seemingly unhappy with her life and apparently being overworked wasn't an excuse for her to be rude to others as well as myself.
However, if I was working eighty hours per week, I don't think I'd be much fun to be around either.
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@brenda said in Why I Didn't Have It In Me To Get Mad At A Rude Coworker:
Patience is indeed a virtue. I try to be patient, but mostly people just find me trying.
I suspect you protesteth too much. You would be the first to say life is too short to stay angry.
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This sounds really stupid, but it's definitely true for me: when people (oh let's just say my pathological co-workers) piss me off, staying calm and pleasant because it's the Christian thing to do is almost entirely ineffective for me. But if I can find a way to fully empathize with them, even if I disagree and think they're terrible humans, I can keep from getting pissed. Their actions may be disgusting, but at least they make sense, they're understandable. I don't know why that douses the fuse, but very often times it does.