THE JUDGES….
Who are they.. they are we..
all of us.. yes, me
included. We judge ourselves. Some
times badly… kind of our own worse judge
of all.
Why do we think from the age of 2
to 70’s.. and some beyond.. that others are ok to judge us.. That we live our
lives according to how society, our friends, and family see us and think of
us.. Don’t we have a mind of our own.
And while we are at it.. how
about our own judgmental selves.. Judging how others in social should be.. measure up.. judge what they should be
doing TO YOU.. How dare we….
Even those of us who hate to be judge.. find ourselves judging
others.. That is one I am working
on.. Have for a couple years… using my go to saying.. NOT MY RODEO AND
NOT MY HORSE TO RIDE.. Which I have
changed to.. NOT MY RODEO AND I AM TOO
OLD TO RIDE THAT HORSE… All cutey
sayings.. but it is hard, to change a life time of thoughts.. But I am working on it and have gain some
ground.
There are those who judge
people.. not only by size, or color (which can’t be changed.. it is the luck of
the draw of who your parents are)… When
I see some judge the gays… or
transgender and etc.. I ask them.. how
many gays have asked you to join their team?
Meaning have they tried to turn you gay,to change your mind set of what
gender you want to be.. I have never
been asked to be gay.. or join in gay sex…
Maybe I have a put off aura. But
also those who do express negative
attitude towards them.. when I
asked them that question.. their answer is…
well, no.. but.. I tell them..
no but about it.. They haven’t asked you to join them. I get that some are a little over bearing… as
there is most of those who are put down get to be. But for the every day deal.. just let them be… 99.9% just want what you and I want.. a home to live in, food to eat, a car to get
from place to place and a job to be able to afford those and a few
extras.. Hey, kind of sounds like
us.. So let them be.. Oh, yea.. sometimes this is hard
because..SOME OF THEM JUDGE us as well.
Then there is the body
shamers.. Why do we feel it is up to us
to decide what size they are.. if the color of their hair is not what WE THINK
IT SHOULD be? The clothes they
wear.. do we want someone coming to our
house and when we get dress.. tell us to go back and change our clothes to what
THEY think we should wear? And colors
of clothes.. why is it some flinch when
they see reds with pinks.. or any other
clothes. I remember in the 1950’s people
would be horrified with red and pink or green and blue together. Now it is
accepted… and more.. but we are quick
to question others dress styles. What size should not wear what color or that
style.
We judge who should be with
others.. Gasping because a 5’7” guy is
with a 6 foot gal?
Yes, we are one judgmental
society.. and I am sure there are other countries that are just as bad.. so it
is the human race, not the nation.
Where did we ever learn that it
is ok to be judging others by our own likes and dislikes? And
this is just the tip of the iceberg of what we judge others on.
But I am working on mine… reminding myself.. not my rodeo.. not my horse to ride.. Different strokes for different folks.
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