My father was a writer. He wrote all of his life, inflicting upon many of us his novels, plays, articles, essays, and self-help books. Some were marvelous; some merely well-intentioned. But of all the things he wrote, his journal is his legacy: by turns wise and bewildering, it neared 1,100 type-written pages when he died in 2010. Although perused many times, this is the first time it will be read - cover to cover, page after page.
Friday, December 14, 2012
An Approach to Passive Aggressive People
It does not seem an especially helpful practice investing time in passively aggressive people. Better perhaps to let them know they are free to deal with life, and whose life it is we are considering. To try to engage beyond that point is not productive, at least for me. The door is open on my side, but I don't think I want to pursue any more angry people saying nothing is wrong.
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