January 9, 2009

Criticism

Since when did a criticism affect me so much?

Later this afternoon, I posted a response to an article I read on the web.  I'm not sure what my point was, but what came out wasn't exactly countering any point in the article.  Someone I respect read my response and called me out on the point I made, which was a correction.

For some reason, I became more defensive than I should have.  After all, I really should have read more of my response before posting it.  In hindsight (what a common phrase that gets used a lot today), I see where I missed the point and now know what I should have wrote.  A bit too late for that, buddy.

Regardless, what came out of this is the fact that person that was nicely trying to point out something to me came across as a heavy dose of criticism.

Back in the day, I used to be able to take a lot.  I mean, hell...  I went through a divorce where regular trashing of me and what I stood for was a regular expectation.  I've worked at companies where dealing with the shit that came down on a daily basis was something I could easily handle.  I've been through a lot and have handled it.  This part of me now... who is this person?  Have I just been dealt with so much lately that this was the final bit of criticism that I could handle before losing it?  I certainly hope not.

I think most of this comes from the fact that I let way too much get in the way of doing what I want to do.  I don't have that control of life like I feel I should.  It's that point of wanting something that I feel I should have.

It's all a process of living life and as I normally do, I tackle the self-analysis side of a situation like this and make improvements where needed.  It's the one part that does take that criticism and turn it into a positive.