Criticism has never sat well with me. Lack of affirmation equated to disapproval, anything less than praise was tantamount to a personal affront against every fibre of my being. Offended, yes, but much more long-lasting was the agony of rejection. No it’s not hyperbole. It hurt a lot more when I was younger; over time I developed the lovely ability to filter negative comments, and rationalize away (erroneously) the ones that got through. Didn’t matter how many times I was told I need to change such and such about myself, because people didn’t really understand, or were misinformed or otherwise ill-suited to make a judgment call. Who knows me better than me? NO ONE.
Read something this past spring but it’s only of late that it’s been put into practice. Apparently all people with my personality type (based on research by Jung, Briggs, and Myers) are prone to taking in data only if it justifies personal opinions, feeling seriously threatened by criticism, and becoming more and more unaware of others’ perspectives and isolated from the world. I’ve often been told I’m odd or strange. Which makes sense because how normal can someone be if they block out what’s “normal”. I get a lot that I’m difficult to understand or get to know (which also hurts me), also typical for my “type”. I’m not here to share the good news about personality tests, so moving on. The recommendation was to be open to differing opinions/perspectives.
Crazy thing is that it’s already made an impact, and it’s been less than a month. Someone talked to me about my driving (again) but this time, instead of fighting back I just listened. Especially the part when they said, “so-and-so has an idea of how cars around them will react, and act accordingly, but you make the first move without that awareness,” I immediately wanted to protest and dismiss but kept my mouth shut. And let the assessment stew around in my brain for a day or two. Concluded that no I don’t drive around oblivious to what other cars will do, but I do drive as if they’re drones in a video game and not human beings with feelings. I drive without much concern for whether I annoy/frighten others. Unless I frighten old people, and I see them pull off to the side in tremors; then and only then am I filled with a heavy dose of regret and guilt. But the next minute I forget. I’ve made half-hearted pledges before, but equipped with this new-found insight, I see that my driving is changing. New motto is let’s not be a public nuisance, and cars are people too, and also you can’t afford a speeding ticket.
It’s been helpful in other areas too. For the first time in my life I’m almost (almost) looking forward to conflict just so I can learn from it. Especially want to change because people in ministry shouldn’t be self-centered/ difficult to get to know / block out others. Well, no one should. But who I am wants to be more like who I will be.