When it comes to our feelings, there's a difference between telling someone we love them and showing it with our actions. Of course, it doesn't mean that words are useless — but they do require a follow-up.
A few days ago, Twitter user Melissa Miller shared a picture of a notebook that her deceased dad had kept a secret. The wrinkly pages, full of cross-outs and arrows acted as a compass, helping the man to navigate his daughter's academic career in clinical psychology.
But most importantly, it proves that he cared.
Not only did Melissa's tweet move 800,000 people who pressed the like button, but it inspired many of them to share similar stories about their loved ones as well. Here are some of them.
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Noam Shpancer, Ph.D., who currently works as a professor of psychology at Otterbein University and centers his research on child care and development, says the principle 'Actions speak louder than words' applies in the realm of self-understanding as well.
"If you want to know what you like, believe in, and find important, then look at your behavior. You may surprise yourself," Shpancer writes in Psychology Today.
According to the psychologist, what we tell ourselves we value is often not what our actions bespeak. "When you see a gap between your words (or thoughts) and your actions, trust the actions, not the words. As they say in Hollywood, 'Don't believe your own BS.'"
Another useful derivation of this principle, Shpancer says, is this: "To understand the true goal of a certain action, look at the actual outcome. Quite often, you can discern where someone truly wants to be by looking at where they keep ending up. This principle, however, only applies under three conditions."
First, it applies better for those specific, non-incidental outcomes that are unlikely to be stumbled upon by chance or mistake. "One may [discover] a nice pebble on the beach during a sunset stroll, but one does not commonly [discover] a nugget of gold lest one goes searching for it with dedication. Thus, if someone ends up finding gold, then it is safe to assume that finding gold was the goal to begin with," the psychologist explains. "Likewise, if someone ends up in a position of great social power, chances are that power was their actual deep motive to begin with, regardless of their stated aims and preferences. As a rule, you don’t stumble onto great power."
When my dad passed last year I asked for his diaries. He noted down everything he had done with us kids over the years. But from 2002 onwards everything he did with my son was highlighted. He noticed everything about his development and was always prouder than proud of him. He was of us all. But my son kept him alive another 18 years. Miss you dad.
Second, this principle holds best for patterns, not anecdotes. "One failure to achieve a stated goal is probably just that—a failure. But a pattern of repeated failure to achieve a stated goal may mean that the stated goal is not the true goal," Shpancer says.
"More often than we'd like to admit, our stated goals are in conflict with—and a cover-up for—our true, unstated ones. For example, if peace is not achieved despite repeated attempts, then perhaps the two sides are benefitting from, and thus seeking to maintain, the state of war, regardless of their claims and declarations to the contrary."
Fantastic, Angie, you were blessed with a truly loving father. May you continue to remain sober with all the love he instilled in you. Keep strong ✨
This makes me smile, but then again it makes me sad to know what could of been in my own life.
Third, the principle holds in environments where people actually have adequate choices and options — if people are powerless in their environment, then the outcome is more likely due to environmental conditions, and attributing it to personal goals, wishes, or values is unwise. "If I'm a patient in the hospital and a nurse wakes me up every four hours to check my vitals as part of hospital procedure, then we cannot conclude that it is my wish to be awoken and poked repeatedly. On the other hand, if I find myself repeatedly in stormy relationships, then odds are that being in the middle of a storm is my true aim, regardless of how much I purport to desire calm," Shpancer adds.
The psychologist suggests that in order to understand people (including ourselves) better, we are to use behavior as our guide.
So if a person's action outlives even them and hundreds of thousands of people celebrate it on the internet, we should take note. They were probably onto something.
I feel ya. I lost my dad a year ago and cant seem to move past the pain. I had an awesome dad
Wow, child labor; i thought that ended (at least in the USA) with FDR and his econonic reforms in the great depression
Perhaps it would have been better if the survivors had spoken more about the atrocities and the gruesome experiences they had during that time under that inhumane regime. I'm quite sure there wouldn't be as many neo-nazis as there are now.
I hope he DID call you first so at least you got to talk to him one more time.
It is wonderful that some dad can be so amazing. I will always remember how proud my granddad was of me going to the university. As a kid my grandmas only cared about me not being feminine enough, not skinny enough, not pretty enough. But he cared about my personality and intellect and shared his passions with me (computers, videogames, books...). I dont think that anybody has ever been so proud of me. He was amazing.
I remember the time my grandpa came to my Jss1 (Junior Secondary School one) graduation. I won best in Mathematics and English and standing on the podium, I could see my family clapping really hard. All except my grandpa who was wiping tears from his eyes. Later, my mum told me that that was the first time she ever saw her dad cry. As a typical Nigerian man, he never showed his true emotions. That's one of my best memories of him.
It is wonderful that some dad can be so amazing. I will always remember how proud my granddad was of me going to the university. As a kid my grandmas only cared about me not being feminine enough, not skinny enough, not pretty enough. But he cared about my personality and intellect and shared his passions with me (computers, videogames, books...). I dont think that anybody has ever been so proud of me. He was amazing.
I remember the time my grandpa came to my Jss1 (Junior Secondary School one) graduation. I won best in Mathematics and English and standing on the podium, I could see my family clapping really hard. All except my grandpa who was wiping tears from his eyes. Later, my mum told me that that was the first time she ever saw her dad cry. As a typical Nigerian man, he never showed his true emotions. That's one of my best memories of him.