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the question isn't whether you're going to have to fight battles in your life, you will! the more important question is, "which battles do you choose to fight?"
you've probably known people who rarely let things go, those who seem to battle over practically anything--correcting people, arguing, proving themselves, pointing out flaws, needing to be right all the time, validating their sense of worth, complaining and whining, etc. the tiniest dispute or disagreement becomes an automatic battle.
the problem with living this way is twofold. first, it's exhausting. when everything is seen as a big deal and worth fighting over, your whole life becomes a battleground. and who needs that? second, people will begin to push you away and/or avoid being around you. after all, who wants to be around someone s=who is argumentative and conflict-oriented...someone who can rarely just let things go? further, when you fight battles all the time, no one will take you very seriously, they will assume you're just letting off steam again.
i used to be the kind of person that spent too much of my life fighting battles. but lately, i have started something new. when a conflict comes up...potential arguement, disagreement, or whatever...i asked myself to rate the importance of the potential battle on a scale of 1 to 10 (low to hi). for example, if i feel myself "gearing up" for a battle over who forgot to load their dish, i might rate that a #1. or if i've asked faith to get her chores completed by 10am so the family can leave by 10:15, that might be a #2. the girls talking disrespectful to me (or anyone) would rate about an 8. cheating or lying would rate a #10 for me.
i've decided that anything i rate 5 or under, isn't worth a battle for me. i would rather find a way to simply let it go, or find a way to peacefullly resolve the issue with out needing to be "right". you can imagine the number of conflicts that has been dramatically reduced. but now i have more time to spend on things i enjoy.
is this easy? no way! becos, so often when i'm in the middle of a potential battle, everything can seem to rate a #10. i have to take a deep breath and ask myself, "is this battle truly worth fighting..am i fighting out of pride...if i win what does it change...is there any good going to come from this?"
i challenge you to explore this strategy. you may be surprised to find that also the battles that are worth fighting, are easier to win. i suppose it makes sense that when you battle less often, you are more focused on your positions...and other people take your positions far more seriously.
don't get me wrong. and for those of you that know me already know that i believe in standing up for things that are right and just. i especially dislike passive people who stand by and let any and everything happen. that's a disgrace, in my opinion. i suppose the word would be balance.
*these pictures were taken this weekend at a fast pitch softball tournament. this team, coaches and parents were just awesome! they all did a great job and placed third in the tournament.
this is the first time that the girls have been on a field together since last year. it brings back so many memories of passed summers on the softball field. tarah pitches, and plays outfield. she's a left handed slap hitter. as usual, they can be such opposites (while having so much in common)...maegan catches, plays anywhere infield, but absolutley loves first base. she bats right and is a power hitter.
there were several times that i was really concerned about maegan's cracked ribs, but it's been almost 6 weeks and even tho' she said she was sore, over all she did alright. she didn't even tell coach stan that she had cracked ribs. i finally mentioned it to him about the 3rd game. he looked at me in surprise and i just shrugged and said "she was probably afraid you wouldn't let her play!" we both smiled.