Cha, cha, cha, cha CHANGES…

May 13, 2008

question.gifWait! Where am I? Is this ToxicKindness? Don’t worry. You’re in the right place. As much as I loved my old theme for its simplicity, there was a serious lack of optimization. Nobody wants to invest hours into writing posts and not reach as wide an audience as possible. The new theme you are viewing now, while perhaps not as artistic in design, offers me the potential for wider reach and optimized search-friendliness.

Aside from the look, I’ve added in a little note to encourage readers to please submit your stories! Keep my faith going and show me that there are far more good people and good stories out there than the news would apparently like us to believe.

That’s essentially it for the changes for now. My intent and my blog content will remain the same.

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When Kindness Backfires

March 31, 2008

Ever done something kind and had it thrown back in your face? It’s amazing how quickly that can lead to a complete meltdown into rage. A few examples I’ve experienced -

On seeing a car with no visible handicap tags or hangtag pull into a handicap space and the occupants dash to the store I was entering, my friends and I spoke up and politely pointed out their error. The husband flew into a rage and yelled at us, spittle flying everywhere, that his wife (the driver) was a years long sufferer of an illness the name of which I can’t recall. Her reaction was to suddenly adopt a limp and a pained expression that were both conspicuously absent a few moments prior. It seemed they missed the point that somebody was looking out for their rights.

The traffic really piles up leaving my office especially as everybody tries to merge into the too-short turn lanes heading towards the beltway. I routinely leave room to allow a car in when the light changes and I’ve routinely experienced 2-3 additional drivers trying to butt in on the opportunity (this after they dodged the entire length of the line waiting to turn by barreling up on the right and then trying to squeeze in on the rest of us who politely waited.) The result, for me, has often meant missing my chance at getting through the light. The temptation I resist every day is the urge to stop being courteous.

After listening to complaints by the team, I’ve offered suggestions at work that I thought would be helpful. My repayment has often been sole responsibility for implementing the suggested changes even though I’m easily one of the busiest people on the team and tend to have the least complaints. The reward for hard work is often more work and everybody wants to complain but nobody wants to make the effort to fix things.

I’m sure anybody reading this can cite similar experiences in which they’ve tried to be kind, helpful or thoughtful and suffered the consequences. It lends credibility to the saying, “no good deed goes unpunished.” I won’t claim that I’ve handled every situation like that with the greatest of poise, but I’ve discovered something interesting. Laughing, rather than shouting, seems to help. I’m a strong believer in karma… not on a paranormal level but on the simply human tendency to attract like unto like. Angry people tend to attract anger-inspiring situations in their lives. Defeatists attract one failure and defeat after another. So too, those who react positively even in the face of frustration or adversity, tend to attract positive situations more regularly.

The next time you do a good deed and pay an unpleasant price for it, rather than cater to the rage boiling up inside, laugh at the situation. Hell, laugh at the ungrateful person. Just laugh. You’ll probably live longer. You’ll definitely live happier and you’ll realize it was worth it anyway. Because, living with yourself is far more important than living by the opinions of others and, if you do the right thing, be kind to others, you’re worth living with… regardless the occasional unexpected outcome for your generosity. Ignore the short-term results. The ultimate reward is not the immediate gratification you do or do not receive for a kind act… it’s the lifetime of positive rewards and people you’ll attract.

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Celebrating Differences

March 24, 2008

treesweb_low.jpg I’ve had the pleasure of a life full of great teachers, many of whom weren’t paid for the job; Friends, family, even strangers who weren’t intent on teaching me a thing but from whose example I learned, never the less. I have two teachers to thank for inspiring this post. One was an actual teacher. The other was the United States Army.

I like to think my military career spanned from the age of 1 day old through until my early teens. I spent it under the strict command of my father with whom I served multiple tours all over the world before eventually graduating to government service in still more parts of the world. I’m an army and government brat and, for all that I didn’t enjoy the moving around while it was happening, I highly value it now that I have some years on me and enough wisdom to reflect on all I gained from the experience. Of great note is a nearly complete absence of bigotry (I still hate mean people so I’ve got a little more evolving left to do).

You see, growing up on and off bases all over Europe (with brief stints in other parts of the world) I didn’t really learn a concept of “different” because, when you get right down to it, everybody is different. Find me a set of identical twins and I will say with absolute conviction there will be differences in tastes or beliefs. Nobody is completely the same as anybody else. And though it’s seemingly conflicting, the fact that we’re ALL different from one another means, in at least one way we’re ALL the same.

When you get right down to it, living on a base in a foreign land, you don’t spend a lot of time thinking about race, religion or any other differences when the person you’re considering is the same person who will cover you in a firefight, pull shrapnel out of your body, rescue you from a car wreck, protect you from terrorists or die on your behalf because that’s his job. It levels the playing field when you’re a small, close-knit community in a distant, foreign land and all interdependent on one another. And when you’re born into that environment, there isn’t much room for stereotyping to be ingrained into you at an early age.

While the Army planted the seed, a biology teacher, years later, would help me understand what grew from it. He had us entertain the merits of cloning and genetic manipulation and put it in the context of a genetically engineered forest all cloned from one perfect tree that was resistant to every disease known in the northern hemisphere. What a beautiful forest it would be, no? How elegant in its uniformity. Just picture all the trees growing rank and file, each with perfectly branching limbs, each with healthy, insect resistant leaves, each twin of its neighbor with only the most subtle of differences and, at the heart of this lovely forest, the Mother tree from which all the others were born.

He did a great job of painting the scene. You could almost hear the wind in the branches. And then he ruined it by introducing a disease carried by a storm or a parasite that hitched a ride on a migratory bird that just happened to land on one of the trees. The clincher… it was one mutated tree-killer to which the Mother tree of this forest was vulnerable. You can imagine what happened next. He destroyed our idyllic forest by describing the inevitable ruin of rotting deadwood that would be left in its place a few years after the alien pathogen arrived.

For all the apparent loveliness of a human-engineered forest, uniform, artistically planted, the simple fact of the matter is that trees, bugs, animals and people exist today for one simple reason - we have differences. It is variety and the subtle differences that allowed life to continue on this planet after the majority of species died off (multiple times) in ELEs (Extinction Level Events). It is our differences that have protected humanity from disease and plague throughout our history, assuring that while many may die, enough of us would survive to rebuild. It is, therefore, our differences that we should cherish rather than shun. Black, white, Asian, Hispanic, whatever race you may be, you represent a critical element in our species that serves to greatly increase our odds of survival against all but the most lethal of circumstances.

Celebrate our difference. Therein lies our success.

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Why Toxic?

March 5, 2008

web_biohazard.jpgWhat can I say? I like a good juxtaposition more than normal especially when the words contrast as much as kindness and toxicity. But the real reason is that killing with kindness is going to be a driving theme on this blog so ToxicKindness isn’t as off the wall as it seems.

If you walk away with something from this site that results in somebody in your life saying about you, “He (she) is just the nicest guy (gal),” then I feel it’s been worth the hassle of trying to figure out how to get this site up in the first place. Yes, I’m a web noob and yes it’s been challenging. Then again, most worthwhile things in life are challenges.

So go ahead and sicken somebody with courtesy. Kill em’ with kindness. Nauseate them with niceness. Contrary to popular belief, decent behavior hasn’t gone out of style. For all the cynicism in the media, there’s still a feel-good out there waiting for you to discover it.

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Why Kindness?

March 5, 2008

LilyI gave a lot of thought to what I wanted to blog about and then followed up with a lot of research. One piece of advice kept resurfacing in my research – write something about which you’re passionate and, while I have a lot of interests, my feelings run very deep when it comes to the way we treat each other. There are just not enough people out there killing one another with kindness. Toxickindness.com will focus on fundamental “goodness”; on ethics and morality, citing real world events in politics, media, entertainment, business, sports and just about any other genre. My goal is to push this as a karmic portal to inspire myself and others to do good in their communities and to try to do the right thing whenever possible.

Ethics will be a driving theme in this blog because I truly feel that ethical behavior naturally inclines a person towards good behavior, not just “right” behavior. At the heart of ethical behavior is common sense. The dearth of ethical behavior in the world leads me to believe that common sense isn’t quite as common as it should be. We’re routinely inundated with celebrity misbehavior, politicians misleading their constituents, athletes failing to live up to their obligations as role models and scandalous business practices. I want to shine the spotlight on those who don’t play by the rules and celebrate those who do; whose great fortune is transcended by their willingness to behave kindly.

I’ve found that people have different opinions about what is ethical and what isn’t and I look forward to hearing your thoughts on the topics I cover. I think it’s really interesting when a subject is polarizing and love to try to get to the bottom of why one side feels the way they do in contrast to another side. I’ll promise to try to be thick-skinned if you promise not to be too brutal in your comments. Remember, everybody has an opinion and the world would be a pretty dull place if we all saw eye to eye all of the time. No reason to be blatantly abusive, though… that wouldn’t be kind.

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