Joani Plenty

Born With A Desire To Inspire
February 9th, 2013

Today…THINK, Blink, Ask

For some, sarcasm can be like a frog stuck in the middle of your throat as you try to hold back.  Others projectile vomit sarcasm and wonder why people don’t listen to them when what they have to say makes perfect sense.  Now, I’m not talking about your typical fun, “Mr. Busterballs”, type of sarcasm that you have with close friends.  I’m referring to the negative, nagging sarcasm that could get under the skin of even an ant.  You know, like when your wife has gained a few extra pounds and you “jokingly” use sarcasm hoping it will motivate her to run a marathon and lose weight.

The problem with this approach is that it not only has an opposite effect but you’ve now created resentment when you truly just want to help but are unsure what it takes.  If you would like another person to do something–whether for you or themselves–there is more than one way to skin that cat.  Here are three quick and easy steps to getting what you want,  instead of the “evil eye”, sooner than never!

  • THINK

First, about how to say what ever it is that you need to ask or say to the other person.

Person 1: “Ugh!  Thank you for offering to help me straighten up by doing the dishes.”

You: “Well, if you spent as much time cleaning as you do on Facebook, we wouldn’t need dishes; we’d be able to eat off of the floors!”

If you’re looking for the response to be, “Who the %&*! do you think you’re talking to?!”  Then, yes…this is the correct approach.  It is also the fastest way to alienate the other person.  The thing is…I’m sure the person in the example above already knows that their time-management skills need improving and would rather be productive.  Motivating a bee with honey will probably get you more of what you want and actually help the other person instead of making them feel less-than.  It takes the same amount of breath and effort as the “vinegar-like approach” mentioned above.

Person 1: “Ugh!  Thank you for offering to help me straighten up by doing the dishes.”

You: “Sure!  I only have about an hour though so once you’ve finished posting your comment on Facebook, let me know.  I’d be glad to help!

  • Blink

Once you’ve found a nicer way to say what you really want to say, take a one or two second pause before beginning to speak.  This may help to keep any left-over sarcasm from seeping to your lips from your brain.

  • Ask!

…and you shall receive.  ;)

 

Til the lip sticks and the chocolate chips,

J- xo

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September 12th, 2012

Negative Noise

Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your inner voice. – Steve Jobs

A family member recently said something horrible to me (that’s not the surprise…it happens.  We tend to sometimes treat strangers on the street with more kindness and respect, unfortunately).

Anyone who knows me knows that negativity, especially directed towards me, fuels me.  But this time, due to the source, I teetered on motivation and sadness.  Either way, the sadness was short lived and the motivation is what was put out to receive exactly what I wanted in return.

I DON’T CARE what it is that motivates you (as long as it doesn’t hurt anyone else), do it!  DO IT!  NOW!  Get effin motivated because, sometimes, that’s all that it takes is a little spark.  It’s all psychological; truly!

I met someone the other day and she stood out from everyone else that I met that day and continues to stand out in my mind, but for nothing good.  Nothing.  Even pictures taken of this person scream “I’M NOT HAPPY”!  Conversations with this person (which I intentionally limited) were not only negative but showed their envy for others, hence, dislike for themselves.

I couldn’t imagine living like that.  The constant struggle with oneself.  We were all put here to be happy.  Really.  For good; to feel good, do good and receive good.  But some people don’t get that and, instead, walk the planet as human needles; deflating others’ happiness, ideas and self-worth.

 

You are whatever you think you are; whether it’s a positive self-image or a negative one.  So, though money, items, and/or education don’t define who you are; your self-image does.

 

Til the lip sticks and the chocolate chips,

Joani xo

 

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December 9th, 2011

Dear Life…

With the hustle and bustle of the holiday season, I welcome a simpler, slower pace right about now.  But that’s exactly when I realized that, other than my lane in traffic, my lane at the store and the drive-thru at any given fast food restaurant, nothing is slow anymore.   My entire life is a status update!  I can’t go anywhere or do anything without saying, “Ha!  That’s going to be my next status!”  What did I do b4 Facebook?  See, even words have been shortened to save time.   What did we do when there was DOS; before Windows 95 and well, before texting?

 

Hmmm, I read more, talked on the phone for HOURS using numbers found in my little black book, no doubt (which, btw, I found recently.  I think I’ll put that back where I found it…as well as the picture of me with my obsession at the time; a half naked stripper named Lucas!  He asked me out that night the picture was taken but I could barely hear his thick accent over the thumping nick, nack, patty-wackness that was coming from the speakers, beating on my ear drums by the end of the night.  The crowd was now separating us by pushing me toward the door like a sweaty, lusty, alcoholic tsunami.  ”How much alcohol is being wasted on that sobering sensory overload each night?” I wondered.   My friend had to later tell me, in the car, (after I just smiled, nodded my head and walked away from him) that he was trying to ask me out…wait…what was I talking about originally?  Hhhhh.  Unfortunately, a stripper with an accent affects me the way that a glass of Pino Grigio would a skinny, hungry chick.  Sorry.

 

The point is…lets get back to the original way of life.  I mean I’m not going as far back as a time before remote control tv, that’s just dumb.  But at least back to when the gold Dolce & Gabanna Razor phone came out (I mourn my phone but still have the beautifully awesome box that it came in).  *sniff*  Yes, back to writing each other letters and sending them via snail mail.  Back to a time of less urgency…no need to reach someone at that VERY moment.  If the line is busy when you call, that means that the person is…wait for it…BUSY!  If it’s an actual emergency (or you suspect your boyfriend/girlfriend is on the line with someone they shouldn’t be on the line with), then you make an emergency breakthrough!

 

Really take it back…it will be fun!  What do you want to get back to?  I want to get back to weekend getaways with my favorite girls…where phones are left at the door when you cross the threshold and picked back up on the way out 2 days later!  This may not sound too practical but you could simply give your immediate family members a special ringer and only answer the phone when you hear it (and they know to only call if there is an emergency) .  Someone want to see if there’s an app for that?!  Thanks!

 

Most of us have it way too easy.  I’m probably 100% sure, almost that Helen Keller is rolling over in her grave.  I am fearful for my children.  What are we sacrificing?    Well, I don’t plan to wait around to find out!  Effective immediately, I will make an effort to PERSONALLY connect with the people closest to my heart in as many ways possible.   We could all use Google for the greater good…Google ideas on how to reconnect with what we loved most in our previous years ( instead of ideas on how to get revenge on an ex (because they’re all embedded in my head anyway).  How about using at least one facebook stat update each day to make someone else feel good instead of subliminally making someone feel bad.  I’m going to start eating meals at the table without the tv on and take 30 min. a day to ask about and listen to how my family and closest friends spent their’ day (and if that time runs over a bit, I’m going to appreciate it that much more.  That I connected and felt close that much longer because when all is said and done…I refuse to stand over anyone’s casket with regrets.

 

What do you already do to connect and stay connected without technology…in a mental, physical and/or spiritual way?  We’d all love to hear your stories, as they may help others simplify their lives though they believed they couldn’t.  Make positive changes, big or small, that make you feel good and lets get back to what really matters.

 

October 20th, 2011

Today…Be Confident

I glanced at a Facebook status when I signed on this morning. Normally, I go straight to my page and view the fb feed when I get the chance to do so later in the day. I tend to get side tracked easily and on days when I have an A.D.D. flare up…f’gettaboutit!

But the image posted to a friend’s page of an open book that read, “Be Confident”, grabbed my attention and motivated me to read the rest of the paragraph. I like that! Motivation before coffee, such a rare treat.

As I read the posts that followed I was happy to see all of the positivity that was blanketing fb this morning–until the last comment. Everyone thus far had agreed that we all have strengths and weaknesses and as soon as you embrace both, only then will you truly succeed.

But the last comment bothered me as I don’t stomach negativity well. It read, “Easier said than done”. Grrrrrr! How do people NOT see that their negative self-talk is the main reason some things are harder to achieve than they should be? So, not knowing this person but feeling compelled to top off their glass so that it’s no longer half empty, (not on my watch) I commented:

“Actually, it is AS easily said as it is done. But as long as you have the attitude that something (anything) is easier said than done…it will be. Start by surrounding yourself with confident people/ people you admire. Practice. Good luck! ; )”

So, TODAY…Be Confident. If it doesn’t work out, you can always go back to doubting yourself, comparing yourself to others, and wishing you were someone you’re not but I think confidence will look good on you! Practice, practice, practice. I couldn’t whistle at one point, but instead of blaming a toothless mouth, I chose to practice. I’m now a whistling fool! My mother still says, “Yaaaay! You whistle so well!” like she did when I was 6 yrs. old. Nothing is too big or too small when it comes to confidence so start small and work your way up to glowing-confidence that exudes from your pores!