I do that.
But the opposite. I just suddenly decide I like someone. I forgive their faults. Enjoy their idiosyncrasies. Listen to their joys and pains with curiosity and compassion.
I defend them. I advocate for them. I work on their behalf and get others to do the same.
For no good reason.
Not all of them.
Many become the exact person I decided they were.
Residents willl say, “Wow we have been lucky this month! So many great patients!! All so nice!!!”
I say, “Yes good luck again.”
It’s a mental trick.
The easiest way I can explain to start is to imagine each next patient is a friend of your parents.
All have a mixture of good traits and bad, as all people do.
I forgive anger like you forgive a friend when they just need to vent.
Let it go. Let it gooooo!!!
Then after awhile, I only needed one.
Now some years, none at all.
Just like you and me.
I admire survivors even when they can be prickly.
Most people appreciate a fair shake and a clean start. Being given the benefit of the doubt.
