Anika’s growing up so fast. Ang bilis lumaki pero hindi naman tumataba! Two years ago, we had her checked and her pedia said she had Primary Complex. She took antibiotics for six months. Akala ko tataba na after, hindi din pala. She eats a lot naman. She eats every now and then. Mahilig siya sa kutkutin but she doesn’t get fat.
I was stressing over this until I realize, wala namang paghuhugutan si Anika ng katabaan eh. Alvin and I were rail stick thin when we were kids. Maybe sa genes na niya yan ano? Look at her outfit of the day photo here.
Pinagmamasdan ko si Anika sometimes. She’s think but she has pwet. Namana niya sa akin. Lahat kasi na para sa boobs ko, napunta sa pwet ko. I mentioned this to Alvin.
ME: Babe, ihanda mo na ang shotgun mo. Sa hubog ng katawan ng anak mo, sexy ‘to paglaki.
Napailing lang ang Sombrero.
Anyway, matanong ko lang. How are you guys in taking in criticism? I have been in a lot of workshop last year and I noticed that they keep on telling everyone that in order for you to improve yourself, you have to get positive and negative feedback from your peers or subordinates.
I’m one of those people who cannot handle criticism well. Hindi naman, like, gusto ko nang sapakin yung nagsabi ng negative feed back sa akin, but I do get defensive. And I feel bad. Matagal before I forget that that person told me that. I think it’s because of my pride. It’s not surprising because I’m also like that when people tell nice things about me to my face. I don’t get defensive but I get really uncomfortable. This is different from, “Uy, Fleur, ganda mo today ah.”. I say “Thank you” back. Confidence with a heart ang peg. Okay lang yun. But when a person tells me nice things ng derederecho, naiilang ako. Dinadaan ko na lang sa acting giddy and stuff but the truth is, I really feel uncomfortable. It’s so weird because ang papansin ko na tao eh. Dapat feel na feel ko, right? But I don’t like being praised ng madaming madami. I would like it better if sa iba nila siguro sinasabi but not to me.
I realized this with myself when we had that workshop in Baguio. We were grouped and were tasked to tell nice things to each person. Bigay na bigay ako to give out compliments and say the nice things that I notice to every person who was in my group. Pero when it was my turn to receive compliments, parang ayaw ko na. Nahiya ako. It was flattering in a way because they were telling me nice things about myself that I didn’t actually know. Flattering but I was really uncomfortable. Hahaha!
Balik tayo dun sa negative feedback.
I told this friend last week that I don’t ask for negative feedback from my subordinates anymore because I kinda know what they’re all going to say. They’ll say I’m impatient. Grabe ako to push them. Mainitin ang ulo ko. And I listen to suggestions or feedback but I still do things my way. Pagpinuna ng masama ako about my work, I get mad.
FRIEND: Naku. Tama na tama ka diyan! Ganyan na ganyan ka nga. Pagpinuna ka sa trabaho mo, nagagalit ka.
As expected, I felt bad.
In my defense, I know I’m like that. I realize I get mad because I am very passionate about my work. If you say bad things about it, parang ako na din ang tinitira mo. However, though it may look like na tinatabla ko ang mga comments at the start, I ponder on them afterwards. Pagwala na yung nagsabi. I take in the suggestions after. Ginagawa ko naman because most of the time, I realize they have a point.
I know I have to work on a lot of things about myself. Self-improvement ang peg ko this year. It’s going to take time but I am aware.
Bow.