Back in my
business consulting days I attended a training class in Illinois. During a free
afternoon my team rented a limo to explore Chicago’s scenic splendors. Five
minutes into the drive someone opened a bag of Cool Ranch Doritos, and I
gagged. I immediately feigned exhaustion, put my head against the window, and
forced myself to sleep. All because I couldn’t stand the toxic smell of those
chips.
Maybe I
should become a perfumer or a sommelier with this bloodhound quality. Until
last year I did not even know a label existed for those with this kind of trait--HSP,
or a Highly Sensitive Person. A good friend, (also an HSP), told me about it. I
took the online inventory—scored a 17—and suddenly certain personal characteristics
and how they interact with my surroundings—made clear sense.
Why bring
this up? Because this week I’ve been pondering how people change. We all
undergo transformations. We’re not the same people we were at ten, sixteen, twenty-five,
even thirty-five. And it would be naïve to think we only get better, like a
velvety Bordeaux.
So, do we unconsciously
change? And like my keen smell sense, do dominant elements of our personality
only get more pronounced as we age? Translated as: will I be the old lady who can’t stand any loud
noises or be in a room where romano cheese dusts a meatball? And that’s just
superficial stuff…what about those personality ringers, like stubbornness,
impatience, and need for control?
As a parent
I’m recognizing the impossibility of changing others. Influencing, guiding them,
absolutely. A different friend reassured me that, of course, people can alter
their less desirable traits—fully disclosed, a therapist. She emphasized that change
requires a strong, internal locus of control. And a desire.
If change is so
difficult—and we can’t just wave our hands to mold people to our liking, should
we be more patient with other adults, keeping in mind that people have
steadfast personalities?
The
educated, logical answer is yes, as a society we should all be more tolerant
and considerate of people with bold, distinct characteristics. But when things
bother us, (and funny, as I type this I’m getting agitated by the thunderous
noise of my neighbor’s generator running on his driveway --sounds like a Harley
Davidson in my ear), sometimes we cannot help how we react or feel.
Nothing
wrong at this point in our lives to take an inventory—for HSP, or just doing a
gut-check thinking about how you respond to others. Regardless of where you
land on the HSP scale, we can all be more sensitive to others and truly accept
the serenity that comes with knowing we can’t change people’s core traits. Doing
so makes me recall advice from a communications training I attended years ago. The
instructor suggested an adaptation of the golden rule, to “Treat others as they would like to be treated.”
It may take extra
effort to consider other people’s needs, but this is a change worth seeking.
And improved interactions will be in the bag. For my sake, I’m hoping not a
smelly kind full of chips.
For more information
about the Highly Sensitive Person: http://www.hsperson.com/pages/test.htm and The Highly Sensitive Person:
How to Thrive When the World Overwhelms You, by Dr. Elaine Aron
My sense of smell continues to be keen, even now in my sixties. There was one time when I found myself needing to exit from a rather strange and nearly revolting smell. A house mate of mine from Rhodesia prepared kidney in our kitchen. The food common to her, was so foul smelling that 3of us escaped to the nearest air conditioned mall to breathe clean air and slowly taste lemon sherbet. It was horrible.
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