Don Osmond: In my opinion…

September 7, 2009

Relationship arrogance is a killer

Filed under: Cresting 30 — Tags: , — donosmond @ 7:14 pm

Six years ago, I worked for a company that focused on the importance of building lasting business relationships. During my tenure, much of the training revolved around theories similar to Dale Carnegie’s book, “How To Win Friends And Influence People”.

It was not uncommon for my boss to meander throughout the office reminding the staff to be aware of relationship arrogance — a term used to describe the superficial reasons we prevent, or encourage new friendships.

To this day, those words still linger at every networking meeting I attend: “Beware of relationship arrogance.” I’ve never forgotten it.

So, it’s no surprise that this topic came up during a conversation with a friend.

“People are only friendly when they want something out of you.”

Reluctant to agree with him, I could see his point. We’ve all experienced a run-in with a moocher or two.

“What happened to being nice, just to be nice?”

That spawned a long discussion of how relationships are formed: learning about a person from the inside out.

Society would have us believe the inverse; it’s because of what we think we know about them that we should want to befriend them — or not.

The wonderful thing about friendships are the unexpected gems we receive just by being a friend. Friends help us in many ways we would never imagine.

I mean, who would have thought that a guy I became friends with riding the bus in New York would have box seats for the Utah Jazz, and invite me to go to a game?

There are people we’ve been friends with for years and we find out new things about them all the time. There are so many people we become friends with, and later find out they can help us in ways we never knew possible.

That’s the beauty of friendship.

So, if Forrest Gump doesn’t mind, “(Friends are) like a box of chocolates. You never know what you’re gonna get” — unless you befriend them.

The next time you’re about to walk out on an opportunity to be a friend, or you catch yourself saying, “I need to be friends with that person because …” Stop. Reset. Be a friend, just to be a friend.

September 1, 2009

Cleaning out our life’s closets

Filed under: Cresting 30 — Tags: , — donosmond @ 6:56 pm

I ventured into uncharted territory the other day — my closet; the keeper of trinkets, nic-knacks and other superfluous treasures.

Known as somewhat of a sentimental pack rat, I’ve kept a lot of things throughout the course of my 30 years. It’s fun to look back at items and recall the memories of yesteryear.

However, last week’s expedition into my closet was not for sentimental reasons. I was on a mission, armed with a machete. It was time to get rid of the things I didn’t need anymore.

Rummaging through the closet took me on a journey through my childhood, into high school, on a mission, even into college — that closet was flooded with a spectrum of memories.

Trying to determining what would stay or go, I asked myself, “Why do I keep this? Is it priceless, or just a reminiscent item?”

It wasn’t easy to throw everything away; I wanted to keep a lot of things. But, there isn’t enough room in my closet to keep it all. Besides, not every memory pulled from my closet was a pleasant one.

The realization that I was holding onto unneeded things from my past kept me from finishing my project, and even storing what was most precious to me.

Ten garbage bags later, I emerged from the inner sanctum of a once-cluttered treasure trove. Breathing deep, as if examining the new-found closet space, a sense of peace enveloped me.

Finally, my closet was no longer burdened with things from the past.

Moving forward, I now have place to store the upcoming adventures for my next 30 years.

It is interesting that sometimes we become so burdened with our past that it inhibits us from enjoying the present. Metaphorically speaking, sometimes we just need to grab a couple garbage bags and throw trinkets away.

We should all consider going through life’s closets from time to time — just don’t post what you find on Facebook.

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