ATTITUDE
Jerry
was the kind of guy you love to hate. He was always in a good mood and always
had something positive to say. When someone would ask him how he was doing, he
would reply, "If I were any better, I would be twins!"
He
was a unique manager because he had several waiters who had followed him
around from restaurant to restaurant. The reason the waiters followed Jerry
was because of his attitude. He was a natural motivator. If an employee was
having a bad day, Jerry was there telling the employee how to look on the
positive side of the situation.
Seeing
this style really made me curious, so one day I went up to Jerry and asked
him, "I don't get it! You can't be a positive person all of the time. How
do you do it?" Jerry replied, "Each morning I wake up and say to
myself, 'Jerry, you have two choices today. You can choose to be in a good
mood or you can choose to be in a mad mood.' I choose to be in a good mood.
Each time something bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or I can choose
to learn from it. I choose to learn from it. Every time someone comes to me
complaining, I can choose to accept their complaining or I can point out the
positive side of life. I choose the positive side of life."
"Yeah,
right, it's not that easy," I protested. "Yes, it is," Jerry
said. "Life is all about choices. When you cut away all the junk, every
situation is a choice. You choose how you react to situations. You choose how
people will affect your mood. You choose to be in a good mood or bad mood. The
bottom line: It's your choice how you live life."
I
reflected on what Jerry said. Soon thereafter, I left the restaurant industry
to start my own business. We lost touch, but I often though about him when I
made choice about life instead of reacting to it.
Several
years later, I heard the Jerry did something you are never supposed to do in a
restaurant business: he left the back door open one morning and was held up at
gunpoint by three armed robbers. While trying to open the safe, his hand,
shaking from nervousness, slipped off the combination. The robbers panicked
and shot him. Luckily, Jerry was found relatively quickly and rushed to the
local trauma centre. After 18 hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care,
Jerry was released from the hospital with fragments of the bullets still in
his body.
I
saw Jerry about six months after the accident. When I asked him how he was, he
replied, "If I were any better, I'd be twins. Wanna see my scars?" I
declined to see his wounds, but did ask him what had gone through his mind as
the robbery took place. "The first thing that went through my mind was
that I should have locked the back door," Jerry replied. "Then, as I
lay on the floor, I remembered that I had two choices: I could choose to live,
or I could choose to die. I chose to live." "Weren't you scared? Did
you lose consciousness?" I asked. Jerry continued, "The paramedics
were great. They kept telling me I was going to be fine. But when they wheeled
me into the emergency room and I saw the expressions of the faces of the
doctors and nurses, I got really scared. In their eyes, I read, 'He's a dead
man.' "I knew I needed to take action."
"What
did you do?" I asked.
"Well,
there was a big, burly nurse shouting questions at me," said Jerry.
"She
asked if I was allergic to anything. 'Yes,' I replied. The doctors and nurses
stopped working as they waited for my reply. I took a deep breath and yelled,
'Bullets!' Over their laughter, I told them. "I am choosing to live.
Operate on me as if I am alive, not dead."
Jerry
lived, thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because of his amazing
attitude. I learned from him that every day we have the choice to live fully.
Attitude, after all, is
everything.

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