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trust_your_instincts
mahayana Always trust your instincts.
otherwise known as why Tuesday was a rough day on me.

I don't know how many times I tell myself to "trust my instincts" and then I find myself in situations where I end up saying ... "I should have just trusted my instincts." I would say that 98% of the time my instincts are spot on. So why is this still such a hard lesson for me to learn?

So I've been in a bit of a funk since this past Tuesday. I parked my car in the parking lot of a health clinic for a doctor appointment. As I was approaching the cross walk I noticed an elderly lady walking across the street about midway through the cross walk. There was a car coming down the road quite fast. So I decided to slow down my pace and walk behind the elderly lady so that the car would have to stop and let her pass. After making it across the street I noticed that there was an ice patch. I turned around to make sure that the lady didn't have any difficulties navigating the ice. Thankfully she made it over the ice.

As I was walking toward the front entrance something inside of me made me feel like I should offer my assistance to the elderly lady. Offer her my arm to grab a hold of to guide her safely inside of the clinic. I stopped and turned around and at the last second became self-conscious about offering her my help. I thought ... what if she is offended by my offer or worse yet what if I am rejected in a harsh way? This isn't usually how I am - if I see someone in help I naturally without thinking offer it. I watched her walking and she seemed to be making her way just fine. A little bit slow but seemingly steady. So I continued on my way. Feeling a sense of guilt I turned around once inside to check up on the elderly lady. And at the same exact moment that I was turning around I noticed a lady in a wheel chair inside the clinic exclaim that someone was hurt outside. My heart sank as I turn around in what seemed like slow motion and saw that it was the elderly lady that I contemplated helping. I was frozen in horror and great disappointment in myself. She had fallen on the sidewalk right in the front entrance and was unable to get herself up. Four medical personnel rushed from inside with a wheel chair to help her to her feet. it had taken a few minutes for them to get her up. I made myself stand there and watch as a lesson to never again not listen to my gut instincts.

I wanted to walk up to her and profusely apologize for not looking out for her like I had wanted to. I wanted to beg her for her forgiveness in not looking out for a fellow human being, an elder, someone else's loved one. But I was too overwhelmed in shame and failure. For the rest of my day I couldn't stop wondering about her. Was she OK? Did she sustain more injuries because I allowed my low-self-esteem to get in the way of helping someone out. That night as I went to bed I was laying there and thinking in my head ... please forgive me ... I'm sorry. I of course cried as I fell asleep because of the tremendous guilt that I could have done something to help her out, but I didn't trust my instincts.

Always trust your instincts. If you feel unsafe in any situation heed that warning. If you feel like you should help someone out - don't let inner self negative talk convince you otherwise. If it is safe to help someone out then please do so. If you feel like you should call a family member and check up on them ... do so. You never know when your instincts will be right. I for one know that from now on I will not allow myself to refuse someone help when my soul inside has informed me to act upon it. I can live through any form of rejection, but can I live through what I had to go through this past Tuesday ever again? No! I think I have now finally learned my lesson. I just wish that it didn't have to be this way. But I will not let this experience be in vain. I am taking much away from it.
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hsg "..last second became self-conscious about offering her my help. I thought ... what if she is offended by my offer or worse yet what if I am rejected in a harsh way?"

If she was to take offense, I'd say that's not to be prior to her (or someone like her) could have needed help.

Looking back, fear of rejection has caused me to be "too polite" and has made others feel rejected.
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random person hsg What are you trying to say?

"If she was to take offense, I'd say that's not to be prior to her (or someone like her) could have needed help."

Maybe it is just me, but I'm not getting the point of this statement. Please explain.
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unhinged no thanks. my instincts get me hurt more often than not. 090220