Bargains we make with ourselves to justify our choices


During the past 14 years that I have been a reader, I have always come across quotes or sentences in books that hit you hard. They make you think, deeper and deeper, eventually pushing you to pen down your thoughts after dissecting that sentence. For me, that moment is now.

It starts with me picking up a book at the store just because I knew the writer’s name through a recent movie that I had seen. What was so special about her book that they turned it into a movie? Why her? Why that particular story? Well, the answer to my questions were right there in front of my eyes, in a neatly stacked bookshelf. A book from that writer. The only copy of the book that I could see in that section. The last copy. That’s the problem of being ever-curious, impulse buying is always justifiable.

It wasn’t until 1 year later that I picked up the book to read, when I found out the truth. I had picked up the third installment of the series, of which I had seen the first installment as a movie. Here’s the thing about Bibliophiles (at least me) – I can’t read a book at random from a series. It has to be chronologically set. I have to read the books in the same order of how it was published. And since I had already finished the better half of my annual salary buying other books, I grieved for another 6 months before I finally found the courage to do something adventurous vis-à-vis read the third installment, without having read the first two.

Knowing the story of the first installment through the movie gave me a background about female protagonist. But it seemed like a lot has happened during the second book, which was irritating and interesting at the same time. It did slow down my reading for the first 15 days of starting the book, as I kept mentally cribbing about the fact that I should never impulse buy a book ever again or the google searches I did for the PDF version of the second book online (guilty as charged). Then, suddenly, one day when the author had created a mystery around the female protagonist’s employer, it got interesting in a way that I gulped down 30 pages (front and back) in a matter of 7 minutes. And the time came when I stopped, reading the same sentence over and over again.

Bargains we make with ourselves to justify our choices’

Bargains we make with ourselves to justify our choices. Bargains we make with ourselves to justify our choices.

No matter how many times I read it, it has the same effect as it had the first time. It hit me right there on the left side of my chest, sending ripples all the way down to the pit of my stomach. My stomach churned and suddenly the brain started to work with extra effort, trying to recall every moment that I made a bargain with myself to justify my choices and to make myself feel better.

At first, no memories came up. Then, I was in denial – justifying the bargains that justified my choices. And at last, when my brain kept popping up memories one after another, a tiny sprout of self-doubt started to grow until I had all the examples when that sentence was proven correct. At last leaving me to wonder, why do we need to justify our choices?

Picture this – there you are, perfectly content in your own world surrounded by friends and having a perfectly good amount of self-esteem, trying to lose weight by dieting. One day, a doughnut or a muffin or an innocent looking delicious treat takes you off course. You enjoy it. But as the hours pass by, you question yourself, why did you do that? Why would you back off on your commitment? But the truth is, you experience discomfort not because you enjoyed the treat but because you lost control – which clearly is not what is expected out of you. Hence, your quest starts – to justify your action. In the end, you either change your belief (dieting is just a trend/myth) or you justify it by promising to compensate by skipping lunch or you pacify yourself by becoming your own Santa (I have been good all along – this little treat is just a reward).

So, why do we justify our choices? Can’t we just say that ‘I made that choice because I wanted to’? Why do we always have to explain? ‘I made that choice because I thought it was the best’ OR ‘I chose that because it made sense at the time’. Well, there are many, many crazy theories giving us reasons why we justify our choices. It can be either to maintain a positive self-image, or to be always on the right side of the question or even to reduce dissonance. These topics are clearly too distinguished and complicated to talk about here. But here is what I believe.

We, as individuals, are the only ones who knows the complete truth about ourselves. About what we do, about what we think, about what we would like to do. Nothing about us, is hidden from ourselves – including all the conscious, sub-conscious and unconscious part of us. We all know how good we are and when the time demands, how bad we can get. And that is what scares us. The common norm of the society tells us that if you be good, you get to have more social interaction. If you are bad, you will be shunned. That is how our society is. No matter how much ever we preach about second chances, we all know deep down that there are none.

So what do we do when a situation arises? We act in a way that we want to, to avoid suffering from dissonance, while we later realize that what we did doesn’t exactly fit the ‘norm’ of the society. To curb this awful feeling of what will people think, what will friends say and how will parents react, we link our untaken actions to non-existent situations – justifying that – ‘if I wouldn’t have done that, this would have happened’. We spend hours perfecting our would-be-belief, adding one or more cognition as per taste. Finally, we repeat the outcome like a mantra in our head to make it stick.  But it is not until we say it out loud to someone else that we start believing it. This is because once we say it, it is out there in the world.
A story has now become a fact.

Isn’t this how it goes?



Food for thought – Would it be so bad to justify your actions just by saying that you did what you did because it made you happy?

Until Next Timeth,
GeekChic

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