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Communication 101 : What message are you sending with your body…

Ever heard “it’s not what you say but how you say it” that makes an impact good or bad. Truth be told I have done that many times with my husband and most often not I took offense to what he has told me. He then also pointed out that I pulled a certain face that he strongly dislikes hence this would lead to us having a disagreement of sorts.

Question: How often do we actually take not of our body language and the message we want to portray? (We actually DON’T take note of it at all until someone points it out, this making us aware of it)

What is your attitude when someone points out a “flaw” in you?

Do you become defensive?  OR

Do you take it as something that you can be worked on, and you receive it and you decide to work on it for the better?

#TIP: Its always good to have a “teachable spirit” so that when someone does tell you what they dislike about you and they are saying it with love and you know you changing it will benefit you, go and do it, this way you are gaining not losing…

What are your thoughts on this, I would love to hear comment below

 

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