I wonder how many of us were brought up on be “good girls” and to be aware -if not actually guided - by what people thought of us?
(“Be good sweet maid, and let who will, be clever” )
Did our parents worry about what the neighbours thought -eg when my sister “had to” get married? Would anybody care today anyway.
But does the opinion of others play a (big)) part in your life?
I wish I could honestly say I don’t give a Wotsit what others think, but I am too much a product of my small town upbringing.
I find it hard to say No, I want everybody to be happy, I can empathise to the point of taking the woes of the world on my shoulders - oh I wish I could honestly say “I don’t care”. Or put another way “They say, what say they? Let them say”
A famous matador gored by bull!



I made an effort a couple of years back to be a bit less compliant. My daughter said 'Why are you being stroppy?'. Oh well back to being a mouse 🐁