There are days when I feel like I have been sent to live in my specific condo building as a test of my spiritual mettle.
When we rented this condo we were under the impression that it was a nice dog friendly building. After 9 months of living there, I can honestly say that I have never lived in such an unfriendly, anti canine establishment in my life. The owners and “the condo board” seem to detest renters and renter’s dogs even more.
And let’s just say that I am extremely protective of my 14 year old disabled lab, who seems to get blamed for every doggy accident in the building, even though he can’t walk without a wheelchair or harness. Next they’ll be telling me he’s caused the plumbing to back up and the garbage chute not to work. But I digress and hopefully once our year of torment is up we will be moving on to a less aggressive place in DC.
So why am I even discussing this unpleasantness, of course there is a lesson to be learned somewhere in here. There is one board member in particular, an old woman, who has no dog, no family and she literally patrols the building from early morning hours to late at night.
She is always in the manager’s office, she goes outside with her clipboard noting any trees that might be offending her, she knows where everyone parks and where everyone lives. I can be honest when I say that she is a miserable, mean old woman and although I do everything to stay far away from the negative energy she radiates, I always try to be nice to her because I NEVER want to become her.
I even held the door open for her last week. Which made it even worse when my husband and I were literally 5 feet behind her going into the building, she turned around and saw us and promptly shut the door.
Now I get it. We live in a secure building and we all have keys to get in so we shouldn’t be letting strangers in. This isn’t the first time I have had a resident who doesn’t know me close the door on me. But this women knows us all too well. She is constantly watching us and our dog so there is no way in hell that we are strangers to her or pose any security risk by being civil and holding the door for us.
This has really been pissing me off all week, to the extent that I was coming up with all these different ways I was going to get back at her. My plan was not to slam the door in her face but hold it open and then let her know she did not do the same for me.
But when I was having my rant to my husband, he simply said let it go it’s not worth it. Then I got annoyed at him for a minute but I knew he was right.
Later that day he had a situation where he was pretty angry with an individual and the same kind of retaliatory thoughts were going through his head. My exact words to him were, remember the woman slamming the door – it’s not worth it. He replied that he didn’t think he was so weak as to want to go back at someone who had really pissed him off.
These words stuck with me for the rest of the day because my husband isn’t a yogi, he’s not buried in spiritual texts but he totally nailed it!
We are weak when we go back at people and want to get even. We are weak when we let our blood boil, get enraged and start screaming and yelling. It takes so much more strength to walk away and not engage. It takes even more strength to dig deep and find compassion for the person who is being an ass to begin with.
If you react, if you engage, you are investing in that person’s anger or negativity and you are giving it more power. You are allowing to it grow inside you and effect your energy, your mood. You have allowed that person to invade your space, rather than protecting yourself, detaching and walking away.
So this morning when I meditated I admitted I was still pissed off about having the door slammed in my face. But instead of letting that thought take over my practice, I asked the universe to help this cranky old lady out in whatever kind way it saw fit. I tried very very hard to find some compassion and realized that life has to be pretty lonely and awful for her if obsessing about a building and harassing it’s tenants is all she’s got every day.
When I left my building early this morning she was in the lobby bossing one of the maintenance guys around complaining about the weather. I looked at my husband and thought about his words. I was not going to be weak and get aggravated, I was going to smile and hope that the universe might be kind to her today, at least for the maintenance guy’s sake!
We all have people like this in our lives and it’s not easy to not react, let it go and be compassionate when someone has really pissed you off.
But in the end getting angry only causes one person to suffer- You.
So we take baby steps, we practice and we protect our positive selves by staying calm in the face of conflict, we practice opening up and letting go, we practice patience and if we do want to engage the other person, we speak from a place of clarity and compassion.
Not an easy task but that is why we just keep trying and do the best we can each day.







