I’m a glass-half full kinda girl. One of life’s annoyingly happy people. It’s not because my life is perfect because it isn’t, but I will always frame my situation well and shine a positive light on it. I don’t have the best of everything, but I absolutely, always have, always will, make the best of what I have.

I’ve completed the #100happydays social media project for three years now and there’s often a story behind the photos I post. This blog is going to build on those and I hope share some of the ‘spin’ that’s helped me through the tougher times when I’ve struggled to find anything positive at all.

Haters gonna hate and all that; if you’d rather indulge in self-defeat, go ahead. This isn’t the blog for you.

Friday, 30 December 2016

Good Manners Cost Nothing

I had a bittersweet Manners Moment this “Twixmas” out for a bike ride with the family.  We were on a cycle path near our home and my daughter, 6, is still a little unsteady on her wheels.  She moved to one side of the path and stopped to let pedestrians past, yet they did not even acknowledge her presence, let alone that she had made way for them.  This happened twice, each time an adult couple.

I was chuffed that she thought herself that pulling aside would be the right thing to do, then proud that she felt so aggrieved when she told me, twice, that “they didn’t say ‘thank you,’ and that’s really rude!”  I was also feeling a mixture of disappointment and frustration about their disregard for what are widely considered the most basic of common courtesy and good manners; the ‘magic words,’ and making eye contact when saying them.  For my part, I’ve spent six years trying to reinforce to my daughter how important it is to have nice manners, yet here were four grown adults showing the complete opposite to all my ‘respect’ conversations.

All I could do was agree that yes, these are two great examples of rudeness, and we talked instead about how it made her feel that she was on the wrong end of bad manners, and how easy it would have been for any one of them to smile and say, ‘thank you.’  I hope she will remember that day going forwards and take her own manners forwards because she wants to.  Because she realises how important it is.  Because she understands how it makes people feel, and hopefully, with her next few encounters with strangers, that people show her the same respect in return.

I am a firm believer that teaching children good manners from the outset lines them up for better success as an adult, knowing how to act and how to treat others with respect.

It starts with all of us with the ‘magic words;’ as soon as we can talk, we’re taught to say ‘please,’ and ‘thank you,’ and we learn very quickly that our success rates in getting what we want are greatly enhanced through using them.  They are really important to me, and I think are the foundation of good manners.  It’s just a shame that more people don’t hold common courtesy in such regard.  I wonder if the roles had been reversed how quickly it would have been noticed that a young pedestrian did not thank an adult cyclist for letting her past.  Manners show respect, and for me that should be shown to everyone, whatever age.  It’s not hard, and as I often say to the girls, it really does cost nothing.