Among all the things in life that I hate, one of the worst is being ignored. I would rather be hated than ignored. When talking to my kids, at the very least I want an insincere, “Yes dad,” acknowledging that my child has heard me. I only get upset if there there is no response. In addition, one of my biggest pet peeves in life is being interrupted. I don’t mind if you interrupt me because you have something valuable to contribute to the dialogue or if my hair is on fire. What I don’t like is when someone interrupts to change the conversation, or cuts me off in order to say something irrelevant to the discussion. There is nothing more disrespectful than being interrupted or ignored. It implies that what I have to say is not important to you. We all want to know that what we say matters. We all want the dignity of having our voices heard. Not everyone will always agree with us, but even so, there is something satisfyi...