Confession Of Pettiness

“Often we allow ourselves to be upset by small things we should despise and forget. We lose many irreplaceable hours brooding over grievances that, in a year’s time, will be forgotten by us and by everybody. No, let us devote our life to worthwhile actions and feelings, to great thoughts, real affections and enduring undertakings.” ~ Andre Maurois

Have you ever done something out of hurt, and anger that you wished you could take back? Have you have gotten bogged down by feelings of pettiness – focusing on something that in the grand scheme of things is really no big deal? I have, and very recently too.

According to the online version of the Merriam-Webster’s dictionary the word petty means:

1. having secondary rank or importance : minor, subordinate

2. : having little or no importance or significance

3. : marked by or reflective of narrow interests and sympathies: small-minded

Small-minded is definitely a good way to describe my recent behavior. Let me tell you what I did.

Currently, Joe Bob does not have an internet connection. Unless he goes some place he cannot read what is on my blog for himself. So one his neighbors (used to be mine when I lived there) has been reading my blog, and telling him what I have written. When she does this, she spends tons of time on the blog, and greatly increases the page load rate. Neither of those things affect my blog, band with usage, or affects my hosting fees. However, it greatly irritated me.

I guess my irritation came from the fact that it felt like she was reading my blog, and then “telling on me”. It also felt like she and Joe Bob were laughing at, and making fun of me and my blog. Out of pettiness, I banned her ip address – even when it changed – from my blog. At one point I set the banned message to say “I know who you are”. When I was asked why I had done this, my response was very childish “It is my blog, and I can do what I want.”

In the past few days I have been thinking about my reaction to what she was doing. My conclusion is that I over-reacted. I behaved in a petty way out of hurt, and irritation. In the grand scheme of things what she was doing was no big deal. So what if she spends hours on my site. So what if she and Joe Bob laugh, and make fun of me. It does not change the truth of what I have written, and will write.

I have removed the ban, and promised myself to not put it back on again.

 

 

 

3 thoughts on “Confession Of Pettiness

  1. WEll I need to blog and I need to get stuff about my “LOVE who dont LOVE me” because Im hurt and Im angry and I feel used and left behind. Im fat old and I hate him now I really do. Im crashing and yes its petty but Im crashing anyways. Im not strong anymore.

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