Great minds discuss ideas; average minds discuss events; small minds discuss people. That's a quote by Eleanor Roosevelt. I've cited it before on this little web of mine, but it makes perfect sense to quote it now, so I am.
Unfortunately, I've been small-minded and mean, because I've been maligning someone I just plain don't like. She's a colleague at the store where I work, and has been more in-your-face than usual lately. And it's not just my face, it's everyone's, so my guilt about my uncharitable behaviour has been assuaged, but only slightly.
I'm fully aware of what I'm doing when I'm saying unkind things about her, which I prefer to think of as "observations." Although there is some truth to my "observations," it still doesn't excuse my behaviour. The people I gossip with are my friends, and they are good and sensitive people. They wouldn't be my friends if they weren't. And yet we still engage in hurtful chatter about our irritating colleague, all the while laughing it off and saying things like "We're going to hell for this," or "karma's coming back to bite us in the butt," as if that somehow mitigates our callous conduct.
I take responsibility for my role in all this. That's the good news. The bad news is I actually enjoy slamming my annoying co-worker. Yes, it's true - I have fun at her unsuspecting expense; it helps to relieve some of my mounting frustration and anger with her. And that's what bothers me the most - getting pleasure out of exchanging cruel words about a fellow human being. Geez, I'm kinder and more tolerant of vicious animals.

The next time I'm working with her, which only happens in passing at our busy store (thank goddess!), I shall breathe deeply and remember the words I've just written.
I think it's going to take me some time to pardon myself and my irksome co-worker for our mortal imperfections. In the meantime, I'll regard her presence in my life as a challenge to get out there and walk my talk on the path towards being a patient, compassionate, and forgiving human being.
- G.P.