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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
bad 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 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 thought about him
when I made a choice about life instead of reacting to it. Several years
later, I heard that 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 center. 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 incident.
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 on 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. 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.
Author Unknown
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