> > Jerry was the kind of guy you love to hate. He was always in a good mood > and always had something positive to say. When someone would ask him how > he was doing, he would reply, "If I were and better, I would be twins!" > > He was a unique manager because he had several waiters who had followed > him around from restaurant to restaurant. The reason the waiters followed > Jerry was because of his attitude. He was a natural motivator. If an > employee was having a bad day, Jerry was there telling the employee how > to look on the positive side of the situation. > > Seeing this style really made me curious, so one day I went up to Jerry > and asked him, "I don't get it! You can't be a positive person all of > the time. How do you do it?" > > Jerry replied, "Each morning I wake up and say to myself, 'Jerry, you > have two choices today. You can choose to be in a good mood or you can > choose to be in a bad mood.' I choose to be in a good mood. Each time > something bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or I can choose to > learn form it. I choose to learn from it. Every time someone comes to > me complaining, I can choose to accept their complaining or I can point > out the positive side of life. I choose the positive side of life." > > "Yeah, right, it's not that easy," I protested. > > "Yes, it is," Jerry said. "Life is all about choices. When you cut away > all the junk, every situation is a choice. You choose how you react to > situations. You choose how people will affect your mood. You choose to > be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom line: It's your choice how you > live life." > > I reflected on what Jerry said. Soon thereafter, I left the restaurant > industry to start my own business. We lost touch, but I often thought > about him when I made a choice about life instead of reacting to it. > > Several years later, I heard that Jerry did something you are never > supposed to do in a restaurant business: he left the back door open one > morning and was held up at gunpoint by three armed robbers. While trying > to open the safe, his hand, shaking from nervousness, slipped off the > combination. The robbers panicked and shot him. Luckily, Jerry was > found relatively quickly and rushed to the local trauma center. > > After 18 hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care, Jerry was released > from the hospital with fragments of the bullets still in his body. I saw > Jerry about six months after the accident. When I asked him how he was, > he replied, "If I were any better, I'd be twins. Wanna see my scars?" > > I declined to see his wounds, but did ask him what had gone through his > mind as the robbery took place. "The first thing that went through my > mind was the I should have locked the back door," Jerry replied. "Then, > as I lay on the floor, I remembered that I had two choices: I could > choose to live, or I could choose to die. I chose to live." > > "Weren't you scared? Did you lose consciousness?" I asked. > > Jerry continued, "The paramedics were great. The kept telling me I was > going to be fine. But when they wheelied me into the emergency room and > I saw the expressions on the faces of the doctors and nurses, I got > really scared. In their eyes, I read, 'He's a dead man.' I knew I needed > to take action." > > "There was a nurse shouting questions at me and she asked if I was > allergic to anything. 'Yes,' I replied. The doctors and nurses stopped > working as they waited for my reply. I took a deap breath and yelled, > 'Bullets!' over their laughter, I told them, "I am choosing to live. > Operate on me as if I am alive; not dead." > > Jerry lived, thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because of his > amazing attitude. I learned from him that every day we have the choice > to live fully. Attitude, after all, is everything.