Being around family is so great. I think that anyone who knows me really well knows how much I love my family and miss them when I am away from them. I even cry about it. But there is nothing like being with your family that can make you see the many flaws in yourself. I don't know how being around friends allows you to magically be completely oblivious, but I think I spend most of my time at college being completely oblivious, maybe that is just because I have been blessed with some really patient and flexible people. But interactions with my family almost always "invite" me to see how massive and cumbersome my pride is that nearly always with me.
Throughout my entire life people have been telling me that I think too much. It is probably true, although I hate it when people say that. One of the many products of all my thinking is that I am one of the most opinionated people I know. I think that I know what to do in every situation, and I usually think that my way is better/more efficient than everyone's. I question everything, and am often hyper-rational. I do change my mind quite easily, as long as the other point of view has a valid, rational, logical argument (which is often subjective and therefore a slightly ridiculous expectation). Really, to me the purpose of all this thinking is to avoid mistakes and trouble - to be better at stuff - and that's all.
However, more and more often in my life lately I realize that all of this know-it-all attitude is really not very helpful for anything truly important in life. I have made some incredibly stupid decisions from my rational process of thinking. Usually when it comes to interacting with other people.
In high school, one day Lauren got mad at me for where I hung my towel in the bathroom - she didn't like it. And of course, since I know everything, I gave her this big speech about choosing to have a good relationship with people instead of choosing to have your way to show people that they are more important to you than being right is. It was a pretty good point I think (ha ha :)) if only I had learned it myself.
So this Christmas, I would like to apologize, not really because of some terrible situation/s, I don't want everyone thinking I have been fighting with people all the time, because that is not the case, but just because I have been enlightened and humbled by life in general. To Lauren (thanks for putting up with me, and for fighting back), to Andrea, to my whole family, and to a bunch of other people for situations both incredibly significant and fairly inconsequential, I am sorry. I am a complete and total idiot sometimes. Maybe a lot of times.
Its a lame excuse, I think that I escape to logic to avoid feelings because I find mine to be too intense and sometimes painful for me to want to put up with on a frequent basis. For those of you who have seen The Blind Side, I am a lot like Sandra Bullock's character in some ways - I'm bossy, and I will save face in an emotional moment, but then run to the car and cry.
The point is that I'm going to try to work on it. The teacher is going to try to teach herself.