Friday, December 9, 2011
Just a Thought
Today a co-worker told me that I was one of the - if not the - nicest people she knows.
I'm not saying this to brag at all, but it got me thinking.
A lot of people have told me I'm nice. I'm glad. I try to be nice.
I don't think there's ever an excuse/reason to be mean.
I've said that before, and I believe it.
But that's what I've started thinking about.
I don't know that I'm as nice to my family as I am to these people that I work with, or go to church with, etc. I make friends with them, and I'm sometimes nicer to them than I am to my family.
Not that I'm mean to my family, but I don't think I'm always as nice to them as I am to others.
I need to work on that.