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Ever since my childhood, I have stood by the Golden Rule; that is, to treat others the way you want to be treated. Whether I was at home, at school, or out in public, I would always be kind and generous to other people in hopes that I would be treated in this way. I also knew that in order to respect others, you must possess self-respect as well. How are you going to respect someone if you cannot believe in and have respect for yourself? I have dealt with this problem of respect for others and my own self»respect for many years, and I have only begun to divulge in to the hidden meaning of these two ideas, For me, it all started when I was in grade school where l was known as the kid that was friends with everyone and as one of the nicest people anyone had ever met, I found enjoyment from being nice to other people and it made me happy, 80, why would I ever stop? I only began to consider this was unbeneficial to me, after so many years of trying to make people happy, As I progressed through middle school, high school, and now college, I have begun to realize that this Golden Rule isn’t always applicable to everyone.
Throughout my boyhood and teenage years I would make people happy and received nothing in return, I think people began to take my kindness and generosity for granted, and they began to walk all over me, not returning any of that kindness I selflessly presented to them.
I began to feel a little depressed and became slightly bitter dealing with people in general. I was unhappy with the world and could only find peace when l was by myself. Could my transformation from being a kind, lighthearted child to a pessimistic, trying to be happy type of teenager be due to failing to receive any respect from others? Could it be that I had lost my own self-respect? Why had I seemingly become my own monster? Did the lack of respect manifest in my head and lead to the loss of my own self-respect? I couldn’t help but wonder why this would happen to me, and most likely to other people like me as well. The next thing I know, I am creating and watching plays in my writing class during my second semester of college. After acting out in my own play, I began to realize that the
Throughout this semester the content covered by this course never failed to interest me and provide me with a surprising new perspective on many topics. Coming into social work, I knew little more than what Hollywood has portrayed in movies, My idea of a social worker was someone who tried to help those in abusive situations and most of the time when they tried to help they didn’t. I viewed social workers as disconnected from their clients and trying to help but not knowing the whole story and not really fixing the real problem. I am so glad that I was proved wrong by what I learned in this course. I think the main core values and roles of social workers include being a rock and just a person of strength and support to those who don’t have a support system in their life. Social workers are there to help support, listen to, and offer advice to those who may have had a rough life. I learned the social workers are as immune to their clients life or problems as the media or society might portray them. Instead social workers are a little less than a 24/7 life coach, they help with almost any situation and know of tons of resources available to you within your community.
Like many other professions, there is controversial issues with the social work practice, and not all social workers can handle the pressure of being depended on so much. In certain fields of study like those social workers who treat and deal with clients who are burdened with mental illness, it may get difficult from time to time. In the articles I read they spoke of how even social workers, who are trained professionals, tend to put clients in certain situations into boxes. It is wrong to be someone they’re suppose to look up to and then degrade them and put them down, but this is understand because social workers are human and they go home and have to deal with their own problems at the end of the day too, It is nice to know that so many dedicate their lives to trying help others with theirs. other things he wasn‘t proud of, continuing to lose self-respect As he grew older he became bitter, and took the occupation as a photographer.
Eddie opted to take photographs of murderers and crime scenes Was this a sign of a loss of self-respect as well? Both of these jobs caused him to continue to lose respect for others because he was able to see the scum and horrible things people could commit every day. Through exploring these two characters, I was able to question one big idea, that is, do the two concepts of self-respect and respect for others play hand in hand? If someone loses respect for others, will they lose respect for themselves and vice versa? I have personal expeience with these questions and it only adds to my affirmation that this is true. Eddie lost respect for his father and in turn, lost respect for himself as well as everyone else he acquainted with. Coralie‘s father failed to respect her as a woman and his daughter, and in turn was not able to receive respect back causing Coralie to lose her own self-respect, If these two ideas go hand in hand, how will anyone maintain respect for themselves in this increasingly bitter world? How can someone overcome the loss of respect for others and how can they regain their own self-respect? What causes someone to lose respect for themselves when they are being disrespected by others? These are questions I haven’t found the answer to, but judging by the path this class is taking, I guarantee that in time I will be able to find the answer.
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