Great Expectations
January 28, 2008There are people in my life that I definitely hold to high expectations. Husband is #1 on that list. I expect alot out of him, mostly because I know what he is capable of…he is very intelligent, loving, caring, understanding, sympathetic when needed, and stern when I need a good kick in the ass. I’ve come to expect these things out of him. If I’m acting like a schmuck, I expect him to get me in line. If I’m upset, I expect him to console me. I LOVE being able to count on him for these things…but in the rare instance when he screws up (you know, like we ALL do from time to time…including little ol’ me), my high expectations lead to grave disappointment.
I can count on one hand the times that I’ve been disappointed in husband. (I only used him as an example because I know he won’t take to heart what I write about him. He knows how I feel and he’s okay with that.) There are other people that seem to disappoint me and it really lets me down. And in my book, disappointment is one of the worst feelings in the world.
Since I know what to expect from those other people, I’ve adjusted my expectations accordingly. Notice: I did NOT say “lowered,” I said “adjusted.” I know what I can and cannot expect out of people. I know who to call if I want advice about money. I know who to call if I’m having a problem with husband. I know who to call if I want to hear comforting stories that relate to my problems. I know who to go to when I need to laugh. I know who to call if I just want someone to shut up and listen. And I know who I can trust with private matters and who will tell the whole world. It’s just a matter of adjusting.
There are definitely things I do not expect out of anyone I know. I do not expect untrustworthiness. I do not expect dishonesty. And I do not expect disregard for anyone or anything except for him/herself. Those are things that disappoint me…and always will. No matter who you are or what you’ve done. Those three things are just so very important that I’m having a difficult time putting it into words. I do NOT adjust these things. I expect these things out of everyone I know, especially you.
It isn’t about me. It isn’t about living up to my expectations. It really isn’t even about you. For once, think of someone or something other than yourself and handle this situation like an adult. Doing that one single thing will show so many people…including yourself…what a truly wonderful person you are. And don’t you want people to know you’re wonderful?