It’s Okay to be Nice

“Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive.” ~ Dalai Lama

There seems to be an unwritten rule in our culture that if you are too ”nice”, you must also be a pushover, weak, frail, or even pathetic. Somehow, having compassion for others is not always a favorable trait to have.

Why? What is so wrong with being “nice”?

The opposite of nice is mean, and people who tend to be mean are not exactly seen as favorable either. So why are people who are seemingly at the other end of this spectrum also seen as undesirable? What’s up with ”nice” bad rep? And is there room for a balance between being nice and also being firm? Our culture can be so polarizing – you either are or you aren’t. It’s either black or white, good or bad, right or wrong. Either you are nice or you are mean. What about a version of nice that also includes strength and accountability?

I firmly believe in the power of nice. Compassion. Empathy. Caring. Happiness. These are all synonyms for what I believe nice to mean. They are also incredibly positive words, so how they are possibly viewed as negative traits is confusing and disheartening to me. People call me happy. I take it as a compliment. Sometimes it’s clear that the person did not intent it to be a compliment. People have told me I smile too much. Really? Now that’s just sad.

It’s also a reality. There is a  part of our society that embraces being hard, firm, rigid. Tough love. Newsflash – that’s an oxymoron. As if expressing love in its purest form is somehow wrong. This just does not feel right to me. While I do believe in the balance I discussed above, it’s difficult for me to grasp how two extreme concepts such as “tough” and “love” can coexist together. Love can include boundaries and limits, to be sure, yet I’m not sure I agree that it can also be “tough.”

So maybe I need to readjust my own definition of balance. Maybe I believe in a version of love and compassion that is closer to “nice” on the spectrum. I am a Progressive Liberal, after all.

When I decided to go to Social Work School, I remember thinking that I would be surrounded by some of the nicest, most giving and compassionate people on earth. Why not? Isn’t it inherent for professionals who are responsible for the well-being of others to be nice as well? Apparently I was incredibly naïve. Even in my so-called oasis of compassionate professionals, I met some of the most cynical, disgruntled, and downright nasty people I have ever met. Shook my belief system something fierce. Part of me was so incredibly disappointed. “But wait,” my oh-so-green self whined, “Social Work is all about helping and healing and caring …. isn’t it? ISN’T IT? Did I enroll in the wrong school? Where are all the nice people? Where?!”

I was incredibly surprised by this. It showed me just how pervasive this notion of “it’s not good to be nice” is within all areas of our culture and life. So many of our cultural icons based their entire existence on the concept of “being nice.” Martin Luther King, Jr, based his entire activism on nonviolent civil disobedience. My favorite quote from him is all about his vision of love: “Darkness  cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.” While he certainly was firm and determined in his quest for equal rights, he was also compassionate in his delivery. He taught us to help our neighbors. To come together in love and hope, not be divided in hate and injustice.

Yet, for a variety of reasons, helping our neighbors is a taboo for many members of our society. Providing unconditional and genuine support to those less fortunate is frowned upon. Politically, you are seen as a Socialist, or *horror* Communist. I firmly believe these terms are thrown around by people who don’t have a clear idea of what they mean. But let’s save that for a separate post.

I will never stop being nice. Call me weak, make fun of me … it’s okay. It won’t be the first time and certainly not the last. I’m okay being labeled ”too nice.” I would rather be looked at curiously for smiling too much, than to not smile at all. I feel energized by positive energy, even if others feel uncomfortable. So I will continue to smile and be happy. No matter what. Because I genuinely embrace being nice.

“I have just three things to teach: simplicity, patience, compassion. These three are your greatest treasures.” ~ Lao Tzu

When

When will when not matter

When will the confusion lift

The sun is gloriously shining

Clouds gather in front of me

The sea is calm

Yet waves crash upon me

Color is all around me

Somehow all I see is gray

My mind escapes me

Does not feel my own

It has been molded this way

Forced to accept this experience

Pushing me further from ever being fine

A beautiful melody

Always heard off key

When will my reality be what is real

When will my vision be what is before me

When will my mind quiet

When will I not have to ask when

Hope for Marriage Equality

marriage equalityThe next few days are HUGE in our American History. The Supreme Court will be hearing testimony on two marriage equality cases ~ Proposition 8 in California and the national Defense of Marriage Act.  The decisions made by the Supreme Court could vastly change how marriage is defined in our country.

This is history being made right this moment. It’s exciting, but also incredibly anxiety producing.

So many loving relationships are to be ultimately defined by our highest court. And it’s not just the definition of marriage that is to be decided – it is all the thousands of rights that go along with that. For those of us who enjoy the benefits of “straight” marriage, we know that we have tax benefits, health insurance rights, and many more rights and benefits that come along with the legal bond that is “I do.” These rights need to be afforded to all loving relationships, not just those that fit the “traditional” (aka, outdated) definition of marriage.

This is also a wonderful moment in the history of social media. Even if you are unable to be present at the Supreme Court, which most of us are not, you can still participate in this movement. Facebook, Twitter, and other social media outlets are buzzing with ways to show support and be involved. The Human Rights Campaign has deemed red the color of support. The equal sign above is a clear symbol of support of marriage equality. This morning I am so excited to see so many of my FB community friends changing their profile picture to this simple yet powerful symbol. We are all in this together; we all deserve the right to marry.

I truly hope the court does the right thing with both of these cases. Everyone deserves the right to marry.

Please join me in supporting marriage equality!

One and Done Happiness

A few days ago we had a play date with a new family. Mia and her new friend, a sweet little girl, played alongside the new girl’s 2 older brothers. We invited the new parents to stay with us and chat. We watched all of our children be children as we discussed parenting and enjoyed some snacks. There was a lot of noise in our house that afternoon. The hearty laughter and high energy that is 4 young children.

It was a great, and rather exhausting, afternoon.

As our new friends left, Mia practically collapsed on the couch. I was right behind her. We cuddled and discussed the day. I decided to take this opportunity to ask her how she felt being an only child. Even though we are incredibly content with our decision of being a One and Done family, I still like to check in with Mia about this every so often to see how she feels about the whole thing.

When I asked her if she wishes she had some brothers or sisters, she shook her head, said no, and paused for a moment. I waited in anticipation for the next words that were certain to flow from her mouth. What would she say? That in fact she does wish she had 2 brothers and 4 sisters? That she hates being an only child? That she loves being an only child? That she wants a cat?

Finally the anticipation was over. She simply said, “I’m hungry.”

Sometimes I’m brought back down to the level of six year old thinking. Oh how I wish every moment could be as uncomplicated and real as this one.

I got our lovely only a snack and sat with her some more. We were quiet for a little while as she munched on her apple slices. The calm quiet settled in our home.

Then Mia looked at me with love in her eyes. She said, “I’m glad it’s just me.” I kissed her forehead and said, “Me too.” She went back to her apples and I once again felt the effortless, pure love that is our sweet little family.

Life with a Pug

Sophie VestHumor is a big part of who I am. Humor is also a major component of our little family and how we parent. Rich and I have been laughing together and being silly for many years now. Our little girl Mia is even goofier than we are. No matter what obstacle we face, our humor gets us through.

Then along came Sophie the Pug.

None of us knew just how funny a Pug could be. Sophie takes our love of humor to a whole new level.

Here are some reasons why Sophie is full of personality. Pugs have big personality and Sophie is a true, pure Pug:

Snorts and Snores ~ When I told people that we wanted a Pug, some dog lovers told us that Pugs are great, but they have respiratory issues and it can be high maintenance and annoying. I had done my research and knew this was one of the biggest (and perhaps only) downside of having a Pug. We went into this Pug Life knowing all about the breathing concerns. What we had no idea about was just how much noise this little creature is capable of making. She is by far the loudest snorer I have ever heard. We had to move her out of our room at night because her snoring kept us awake. Plus she snorts and sneezes and makes other noises I’m not too sure how to describe. She has a habit of sneezing as a greeting, which is less than cute. But all her other snorts and sounds are so endearing. When she’s excited she gasps and snorts all at the same time. We always know where she is because of her sweet snorts. Needless to say, she sucks at hide and seek.

Purring ~ I’m convinced this little Pug is part cat. She sleeps A LOT and she purrs. Maybe it’s part of her snorts, but I swear this girl purrs when she is cuddled. If she’s laying down, snoring softly, and one of us comes to her and pets her, her snores get louder and mimic the purr of a cat. It’s so sweet. She’s using her snorts to tell us just how much she loves us. Now that’s personality.

Head Tilts ~ Pugs are known for their head tilts. If you key in “pug head tilts” on YouTube, dozens of videos come up. Pugs tilt their heads when they hear a word or command they know. Sophie is a pro head-tilter. She perks her ears and tilts her head when she hears Sophie, walk, or cheese. Cheese gets the mega head tilt, followed by a snort of excitement. Our little lady loves her cheese!

Tail ~ Pug tails are curled. Sophie’s tail is coiled into a perfect circle on the top of her back. When she’s super excited, she doesn’t wag her tail, she shakes her butt, which moves her curled tail across her back. It’s too cute. A few weeks into our new relationship with Sophie (who was adopted at age 2), we noticed that her tail would sometimes be straightened out. Usually her tail is so tightly coiled, it was odd to see it flattened out. Soon we figured out that Pugs straighten their tails when they are relaxed or asleep. When Sophie is chillin’ with us and feeling calm, her tail is totally uncurled. Then, if we say one of the key, head tilt worthy words, her tail instantly curls up again! This is an adorable Pug trait that shows just how bold their personality is. It is also another reason that I’m convinced Pugs have some cat in them.Sophie tongue

Tongue ~ So apparently Pugs tend to have their tongues sticking out quite a lot. I had no idea about this, but it is so insanely adorable. She mostly sticks out her tongue when she sleeps. Not sure if her tongue gets stuck in her teeth, or if it helps her breath better, or if she just knows how stinking cute it is, but often there is a sliver of pink protruding from her mostly black snout.

We love our Sophie the Pug. She is so full of life and love. Her personality is feisty, sweet, and unique. Her smoosh face is incredibly delightful (or incredibly ugly if you aren’t a Pug fan). We are so happy to have a Pug in our family. Sophie is Mia’s little sister. Mia is in love with all of her snorts, head tilts, noises, soft fur, and clever tail. We are in love with her charm. She has added so much to our lovely little family.

The humor in our home has reached new heights now that we have Sophie the Pug.

Sophie and Mia

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