
When I was growing up, my mom always complimented me on being tall and lithe (I really was lithe once, in ancient times!). I didn’t care at the time and just rolled my eyes in response, but the words still managed to sink in enough that it was quite a shock in my home economics class when I was rudely awakened to the fact by my laughing classmates and teacher that I was not actually tall. It comes down to perspective. From Mom’s four foot, eleven inch viewpoint, I was, indeed, “tall” at five foot four, but my five foot, seven inch girlfriends had a different perspective.
My self perception changes daily and even hourly in certain situations. I can see myself as tall and lithe one moment and short, dumpy and old the next; as brilliant and creative one day and as a lazy space cadet the next. The sad thing is when I sometimes let a negative mental image affect my actions as well as my thinking. I have seen the same thing happen with kids in the classroom and with Mom as she deals with age issues. Half of my work as a tutor and teacher is to help students stretch their self perceptions to include the viewpoint of their strengths. It’s a little tougher with Mom as she sees herself losing ground, but we try to help her focus on what she can do rather than what she can’t. It is a good lesson to me to become more aware of how my self perceptions are affecting who I am, how I make choices, what I do, and how I feel. Does the real me have curly hair or straight hair, and does it matter?
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