Have you ever had one of those situations where, after the fact, you stewed over what you should have said or done?
Well, sure you have. Me too. Lot's of them.
But recently, I surprised myself. I almost didn't recognize this cool, calm, level-headed person who'd taken over my being.
Without recounting the particulars, let's just say, I encountered a situation where a confrontation was required and would've been my normal reaction. You see, I love a confrontation. If I feel that you're wrong or I disagree with your point, I don't hesitate to say so. If I find that you're wrong, and you're being deliberate, arrogant, and self-important about it, I not only will call you on it, I take great pleasure in "cutting you down. I know, not a very nice quality. But I've been working on it. And the positive results of effort do on occasion shine through.
I did not confront. I was very agreeable. I proposed an alternate viewpoint while conceding that I was not only uncertain of my facts, but wasn't that committed to that particular viewpoint. I "confessed" that the argument [he] was making had in fact shed new light on the matter.
That was sheer bullshit. He was wrong, I knew it, he knew it, and from the reaction of the group, everyone else knew it (or suspected).
Surprisingly enough, he abandoned his argument in light of the new information he'd just been presented.
You see, if you give someone an out, allowing them to "save face" there's no need for them to consider your argument a confrontation and they don't resort to being defensive.
People skills. Ain't it kinda late in the game for me to finally acquire people skills. Well, better late than never.