Respect

The Art of Saying No and Not Caring

I use to say yes to everything. I was afraid people wouldn’t like me if I didn’t. It was important at the time to want to be liked and asked for things. You need me to do a marketing presentation for you to present to your job with my ideas that you’ll pass as your own? Sure. You need me to take time out of my day to think of venues and give you connects before the end of your day? I got it. You’d like me to get you into events or better yet find you a job? Umm, ok I’d be happy to. It literally got to a point where I’d stress myself out over the pressure I’d put on myself from doing all these “favors”. I allowed people to take advantage of me, take my kindness and run with it. I mean what am I, a masochist? Why would I do this to myself? But that was back then and this is now.

The most interesting thing was all of the “favor askers” would usually start a convo with: “hey how are you? Would you be able to”...or not even a greeting or pretending to care to ask about my well being, they'd jump right into whatever they needed. Rashawn once told me, just say “no”. What? No? What does that mean? What would people think if I said no? They’d hate me. They’d throw stones at me. But I was tired of complaining to her or Orande about it, so one day I said no. And guess what? The world didn’t end. Then I got “no” happy. I’d say no to everything. No, I’m not going to spend my day helping you move. No, I’m not going to connect you with an old boss I had from 15 years ago that I haven’t spoken to. No, I’m not going to meet you two hours out of my way because it’s better for you. No is one of the best words in vocabulary. So simple. Two letters. I began to care less and less of who is mad that I said it too. Saying no eliminated them from my life and it’s been easy like Sunday morning since.

Don’t get me wrong, balance is necessary in life, I still say yes, but only to those that actually love and care for me. I have grown to realize who is here for me just because I am me and not for what I can do for them. I didn’t know my worth then, but I learned. I’m sharing all of this with you because I’d like to be an example of the rabbit hole you might go down if you are out here surrounded by parasites without bug spray. Protect your energy and who you give it to. Qilah and Orande both told me the same phrase relating to these issues and it was: “who cares, f#*% ‘em”. You won’t have to think long on who these bugs are in your life, they make themselves known. Just make sure you are armed and ready to stomp them out.

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Doctor Seuss always comes through with a message. Stay armed and crush those bugs.

eBay

Over the years I have sold numerous articles of clothing and accessories on eBay. Recently I was selling a pair of Orande’s sneakers and a buyer was very persistent. He would berate me with questions & comments constantly for days prior to him purchasing, during the shipment and after they were received. Of course the nightmare didn’t end there, supposedly the sneakers didn’t “fit” and although I don’t accept returns, due to this guy working my last nerve, I took on the return.

eBay has a return policy and it takes up to 7 days for the money to be returned to the buyer. During those days of waiting the now returner of the sneakers decided continue the badgering  within the emails to me. Now if I hadn’t read their policy I would’ve been questioning the wait myself. But my responses to the questions were in the range of, “have you read eBay’s return policy before asking me questions”?;  “Stop asking me questions and revert your attention to eBay’s customer service team as I have returned the payment”, and more such as this.

After my frustration tolerance level was reached, I called eBay to make sure this buyer could no longer buy anything from my page as well as no more emails. Sigh of relief right? I was done...almost.  Going back to my sellers page I noticed a new review. And wouldn’t you know that the buyer/returner left a bad review while the payment return was in the interim period? So rude.

As I was stewing from newfound review, I thought about how my score went way down from 100% due to this. I was angry that the buyer didn’t include the facts into the review to begin with. Now the old version of me a year ago or even a few months ago would have taken this extremely personal and read him for filth.  Instead I let it roll off my shoulders. Granted this is not always easy, then again we are all a work in progress. Having hold and accountability of your own power is liberating and not even an angry sneaker head could take it away. Try to make sure in any situation, you keep a vice grip on your power and don’t let anyone take you out of your element.  And if that person ever happens to come across my blog, you know what you did wrong and in the words of Birdman when you speak of me, “put some respeck on my name!”

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