Sunday, October 5, 2014

Taking A Punch

I like to think that I’m a pretty tough guy.  I’ve walked on a big toe that had no middle joint in it for over a year before finally succumbing to the pain and seeing a surgeon to get it fixed.    I broke my wrist during a class to get my motorcycle license and finished out the class.  I’ve been hit on my bike by a truck, gotten up, went to the park and played football like I was planning to pre accident, albeit with only one working arm.  I once drilled a screw straight into that meaty area of the hand between the thumb and the first finger, got the screw out, wrapped the hand and kept on building the shelves my Dad and I were working on (that one left a really cool scar!).

I’m also at heart a pragmatist.  It drives my wife insane sometimes.  “What do you think”, she’ll ask me, and I’ll reply with several logical responses that are actually what I am thinking but don’t really relate to how I feel about something, which is what she’s really asking about. 

Life beats us up.  It’s a fact, and it is unavoidable.  Even the wealthiest, the best, the nobility, the sheltered, take their lumps like the rest of us from time to time.  I came to terms with this a long time ago and I have stopped trying to avoid getting hit.  What I’ve started to do is become smart about the hits that I take. 

Getting hit in the stomach sucks.  There’s the initial sharp pain, followed by a dull ache that takes a little while to dissipate.  Compare that if you will to getting slapped in the face.  You feel an acute pain that quickly goes away, and while your cheek might be red for a while, it leaves you soon enough.  Given the choice, I think that it is safe to say that most of us would choose a slap in the face over the punch to the gut any day. 

Think about the following scenario for a moment.  Given the choice between a single punch to the stomach or repeated slaps to the face, which would you choose?  Do you choose the isolated instance of pain, knowing that it will hurt for a while then go away, or do you choose the constant, nagging pain of the slaps that just keep on coming your way?

Given that choice, I will now always try to take the punch to the stomach.

Ok, great.  What the hell does that have to do with anything, you may be asking yourself right about now. 

I submit to you that during our lives every day we are taking repeated slaps to the face instead of a single punch to the stomach.  Whether it’s putting off doing the dishes for a few days, or paying our bills, or doing our laundry, or continuing to reboot a dying server instead of replacing it, or stalling on writing up that employee for a series of minor infractions or reacting to issues instead of proactively addressing them, we are unconsciously making the decision to accept repeated slaps in lieu of a punch to the stomach.  Instead of sucking it up and getting things done the right way, we accept Band-Aids, half assed approaches, and procrastination as suitable alternatives.  Why?  It’s easier, cheaper, and less confrontational, less work, indeed; less painful. Or so we think. 

The reality is that the pain in the long run becomes far more severe as well as more impactful to others around you- your family, your organization.  It becomes a chronic condition, and sadly until it flares up, we accept the pain as part of our life. 

The solution is a punch to a stomach.  Take the time to do things right the first time.  Fully consider our decisions and don’t weigh cost more heavily than other aspects when making choices.  If there is an opportunity to enhance our performance, responsiveness, efficiency, or have some dishes in the morning for our daily oatmeal, take it.  You know you’ll have to wash those bowls sooner or later, so why not do it now when you’re washing those plates? 

The results will be astonishing.  You will save time and money, you will become more efficient, and you will probably even rest easier at night knowing that you’ve made the best decision, not the easiest.


And in the end, all of that will make that dull ache in your solar plexus dissipate that much faster.  Trust me, you won’t miss that constant stinging in your cheeks at all.