Our greatest happiness does not depend on the condition of life in which chance has placed us, but is always the result of a good conscience, good health, occupation, and freedom in all just pursuits.—Thomas Jefferson
Sometimes a quote comes out of nowhere and sucker punches a person! It might leave a welt, but most times it just leaves a vague feeling of self-doubt and a “What the…?” moment. Mr. Jefferson probably never knew that hundreds of years after saying the above gem a thirty-year-old woman at a major crossroads in her life would read it and be inspired.
All too often people, myself included, walk around with a “kick me” sign on our backs and a “Hello, my name is Victim” nametag on our chests. We refuse to remove the “kick me” sign, and cry foul whenever somebody or something kicks us. At times we almost wear our Victim nametags with pride. And I ask, when is this going to stop? When are we going to stop being the victims? When are we going to realize that we make our own happiness? We can’t buy it at Wal-Mart, we can’t build it with super-glue, we can’t marry into it, we can’t give birth to it, and we certainly can’t work into it.
Thomas Jefferson said that it does not matter when or where we are born; it does not matter if we are born into a rich or poor family; it does not matter if we are born with Stephen Hawking-type intelligence or average intelligence; what matters is how WE deal with those opportunities or challenges. Are we going to let problems defeat us and make us weak, or will we take those challenges, meet them, and overcome?
To answer that question is quite simple. Christy Brown. This man was born with a very severe case of Cerebral Palsy. He could not walk or talk. In fact, doctors told his mother to stick him in an institution because he was not like her other kids…why waste her time? Under constant barrage from doctors and family members, Christy’s mother never gave up on her boy; she knew Christy was not “stupid”. And one day, Christy proved it. With a piece of chalk between the toes of his left foot, he wrote the word “mother”. He ended up writing two books…all with his left foot.
There are numerous stories of people with severe problems who overcome them and are HAPPY! Could it be that we, as humans, tend to be our own worst enemies. We should be so active in achieving happiness that the old men who made up all those ridiculous grammar rules need to change happiness from a noun to a verb!
So rip off that “kick me” sign and tear off that ridiculous looking name tag, and go get some happiness…who knows, it might just change your life!
****Please read Christy Brown’s story in his first book My Left Foot; if you are not the reading type, the movie adaptation is well worth a look-see.