What made me responsible? Ohhh,about a dozen or more times with Dad out at the wood pile.....squared me away right quick,man.
But seriously:
As a teen, that tactic made me run exactly to the
irresponsible side. Dad - who hated his job, feared his boss and his coworkers, hated hard work, always trying to stay one step ahead of everyone else, always down on me for not being "responsible"... why in the hell would ANY 14, 16, 18 yr. old wanna follow in those footsteps? Those are the footsteps of fear and failure. They are the pathway to current and future regret. And such is my dad to this day. If I believed that I was piece of **** as he told me for years, I'd be working at McDonalds today. But when I grew up I dumped all that off and became successful. And now the old man is jealous. But that's the way the cookie crumbles I guess.
I didn't become responsible until I learned the satisfaction that can come from serving other people, which naturally requires responsibility. But I never EVER think about being robotically "responsible". That would be the most depressing thing on the planet.