I now know what it
feels like to be hated and maligned. In my adult life, in spite of my candid nature, I have tried to
make a conscious effort not to offend people...unfortunately,
inadvertently in my work and the position I hold I cannot totally avoid
it. I am often misunderstood and my good intentions become suspect. I know that what ever I do, I will never be able to please everyone in my life and I
will be stepping on some people's toes. It's damn if you do, damn if you don't! Well, this fact is more true
now than at any other point in my life. In the last four years there are 2
people who have manifested in more ways than one that they hate my guts and
would be ecstatically happy if I fall flat on my face. They have tried
their utmost to embarrass me and soil my reputation and good name...why?
Because they perceived that I have wronged them. I suspect that one
very devious person who seems innocent enough but who probably resents
me just as much as the other two is conniving with them. There is
really nothing much that I can do except be true to the purity of my
intentions...I can only pray for a positive outcome for myself. Anyway, I came across this poem while browsing...and boy, did it make me feel good! It was written by Rudyard Kipling
and reading it, I felt somewhat relieved. I'm posting it here...maybe
someone with a problem or concern will read it...and feel
comforted...like me.