I have a habit.
It usually begins with a disclaimer.
"This isn't about..."
"I don't mean..."
"Before you misunderstand me..."
Only then do I arrive at what I wanted to say.
For the longest time, I thought I was being considerate. I imagined I was helping the listener by clearing away possible misunderstandings before they had a chance to appear.
It felt responsible. It felt careful. It even felt kind.
Then one day, someone held up a mirror I had never thought
to look into.
They said, "Imagine if you became a pilot.
'Ladies and gentlemen, this flight is not about turbulence.
Also, we're not discussing the weather today. This announcement isn't about
altitude either...'
By then, every passenger would be thinking the same thing:
'Chief... are we taking off or not?'"
I laughed.
Then I realised they had described me with uncomfortable
accuracy.
The strange thing about wanting to be understood is that it
can quietly become the very reason we are misunderstood. We become so busy
closing doors that no one intended to open that we forget to walk through the
one that actually matters.
Instead of saying what is in our hearts, we begin by
explaining what is not. Instead of clarity, we offer commentary. Instead of
direction, we offer detours.
Somewhere along the way, I realised that most people are not
standing by with a notebook, collecting possible ways to misinterpret me. They
are simply waiting for me to arrive at the point.
Perhaps that is what clarity really is. Not the absence of
misunderstanding, but the courage to trust that the heart of what needs to be
said is strong enough to stand without a parade of disclaimers.
The irony is almost humorous. In trying to protect the
message, we sometimes bury it.
These days, I am learning a quieter discipline. To trust the
first honest sentence. To say the thing I came to say. To believe that
sincerity usually travels further than excessive explanation.
And if a misunderstanding comes despite that, I can meet it
then. It does not have to be anticipated before every conversation begins.
There is a freedom in discovering that clarity is often less
about adding words than removing them. Sometimes the shortest path between two
hearts is simply the truth, spoken without unnecessary detours.
Nugget
The desire to be understood is good. The habit of
over-explaining is not. Often, the clearest message is the one that trusts its
own simplicity.
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