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Compliments: giving, receiving, making an effort
Words are my stock-in-trade. I use them to make things and to explore the world. I go to them to learn and be comforted and to figure life, or pain, or puzzles out. I come from Livejournal/Dreamwidth, before Facebook, when words were always what you used to tell a writer you enjoyed, appreciated, or interacted with their work. This is well before the "like" functionality was implemented across the internet. Complimenting artists on their art, writers on their stories, wasn't something I could do, growing up pre Internet as I did. And it's thrilling as hell to be able to, like, tag @dduane and say, "thank you, your books helped me through a painful, awkward childhood where I frequently felt lonely and unloved, and I remember them fondly thirty years later." One of my favorite poets said she could live three weeks off a really good compliment and nothing else. :) Psychology has done studies on the need for praise and compliments in developing and maintaining a healthy emotional life. We need them, compliments and praise, but we shy away from giving them. Why is that? I have theories, but this isn't the place and time for that right now. Let me tell you a very short story instead. I dig tattoos, both in the same way that I love art generally, but in a deeper way too. I have several, am planning several more. Yesterday at the service center, the lovely young man who checked me in, very well mannered, had lovely forearm tattoos: greyscale roses twining around words. (I tried not to stare, I didn't want him to feel uncomfortable) So I'm admiring his art but didn't have the right kind of courage in that moment to tell him his art was lovely. The shading, the composition, the ballsiness of being a Hispanic dude in maybe his middle 20's with visible floral tattoos, all of these impressed me. I'm waiting for the shuttle to take me home while they work on my car, reading on Tumblr, and I run across the why-guys-send-dick-pics thread, why women don't, and don't like them, how men don't receive compliments so women complaining about compliments is like the women are speaking in ancient Greek, incomprehensible. One comment that just nailed it was, "one person who's dying of thirst is watching someone who is drowning" (digression:. if you find that extended thread/conversation, please tag me so I can keep it, or throw a link in comments to this? TYVM!) And I thought, REAL compliments feed us. And I don't have students anymore who I can lift up in that way, but I do that with friends, and I do that on Facebook and Instagram and my other social media. And I do that for authors whose work I like (I need to make a long appreciative list tagging a bunch of y'all) and maybe, like my beloved friend Janice was doing years ago at Renfaire, I can start making a point of doing this in meatspace interactions again. Giving heart felt compliments. Nothing hollow, nothing that's got a hook in it, nothing manipulative. Just a gift. I mean, this thought passed through me in a flash, feeling nothing like it does now to write it all down. And then the young man with the roses came through with a clipboard. "Oh, you're Liz, aren't you?" I smiled and nodded. "The shuttle's ready to take you home, have a good day," and I half blurt "oh thank you, and I hope you don't mind me saying?" (He turns back, slightly surprised) "That I love the shading on your rose tattoos. They're really beautiful!" Folks, the LOOK on his face... I could see what ten year old him looked like when he was really happy. He looked for a flash like kids might when they catch a baseball in the stands hit by their favorite player on their home team. He looked SO HAPPY, his smile changed his face completely. I'm so glad I said something, that I got a second chance to put a look like that on someone's face. This is a thing I vow to do more of again. Compliments keep the soul alive in a world that's trying it's best to kill our souls with dread, fear, and despair. You know: They lie when they say kind words cost nothing: they cost effort, and courage, and willingness to take the risk, ability to let go of an expectation of return. But I have the energy and the commitment and this is something that I can look for opportunities to put out into the world.
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There's some kind of crack in giving a compliment but getting one makes my mind glitch
Complimenting Someone
Why give physics compliments when you can give one of these below… We all love compliments but why not give more compliments like the above instead of just on how one looks. I would love to know your thoughts on this. Please feel free to respond. Always with Light& Love Angels.
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Talking Others Up
How to hand-out compliments on socials
Give kudos for effort
Compliments are crazy-difficult to hand out. They can be a minefield of confusion if you’re not careful about what you are doing. What right do you have to judge the product or output of another person or give opinions about appearance and behavior?
Even if you have the best intentions, comments will translate as judgments or…
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Why you should compliment girls on their clothes/appearance.
For a while I’d refrained from complimenting other girls on their appearance because I felt that it was shallow. But it’s actually a really great thing to do. Here’s why:
1. When you compliment her clothes, you’re complimenting her personal taste, which is always lovely.
2. It can be an instant confidence booster.
3. It can validate a decision they made (this is especially true of hairstyles - I’ve complimented so many girls on their hair only to hear them say that they had just gotten it done and they weren’t quite sure about it).
4. Chances are, she was probably made fun of for the way she looked at some point in her life, so hearing someone actually speak positively about her appearance can be absolutely wonderful.
So when you’re washing your hands at school and the girl next to you has a cute sweater, let her know! It will make her day, I promise! And if someone *gasp* gives you a compliment on your outfit, don’t brush it off right away, and don’t feel the need to find something about their outfit to compliment in return (unless you actually do like it) - just smile and thank them! They will feel good for having made you smile. =)
Regarding Compliments: Know Your Audience
Regarding Compliments: Know Your Audience
Compliments are verbal sunshine, in the form of observation and appreciation.Yet, compliments have the ability to create sketchy situations. Sad but true, and here’s why: Those who give mindless, insincere compliments take away from the goodness derived from those who give thoughtful, heartfelt compliments. The repercussions: Instead of smiling, feeling the love and saying, “thank you” people…
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