Yes, you heard that right. This is the third time in a week I’ve started this post. And with good reason. We are, really, such a petty species. We are uber-sensitive, over-analyzing and, really, just plain ridiculous.
Ladies, we take so many stupid things way too seriously. We jump to conclusions. We chat behind people’s backs. We avoid confrontation for fear of offending. Instead, we gossip. And then the gossip gets around and we hear something third hand and the offense is ten-fold.
And then there are those of us who aren’t afraid of confrontation. We thrive on it. We jump to it because its “healthy” for a relationship. Rather than think things through, we assume, yell, wave our hands and accuse. And then, of course, we have the inevitable tears. Because, OMG, I just actuallly said that! Or, OMG, she just actually said that to me!
Following either circumstance, we, the women, begin to over analyze (again) the situation. We cry. We worry. We chat about it to others. Who then chat to others because, of course, we gossip. And then we worry. We lose sleep. We try to discuss with our husband’s who throw up their hands and say, “you’re just all being such women.”
They’re right.
Now, not being one to complain without offering a solution, I’m offering a mini-solution. You see, I still want to be a woman. I want to analyze, think things through. I don’t want to well things up inside because then, like men, I’ll blow up with frustration at some point.
But, ladies, let’s try to talk things through for real. Let’s not try to hide behind excuses. And let’s not accuse before knowing the whole story. Let’s see things from all perspectives, not just one. Let’s actually be open to the idea that she’s not you and you’re not her and your brains may not function in the same way.
Let’s play shrink and try to see things from someone else’s point of view. Even better, let’s just ask. In a polite way. Let’s not jump and scream and accuse and then get all pink in the face with glistening eyes. Let’s politely say, “why did you do that?” And let’s say that before its too late. Before a little grumble becomes a huge grouch.
See, it’d all be so much easier if we didn’t jump to conclusions and didn’t stop to dwell. Ladies, let’s search for a happy medium. Because, honestly, I’m tired of playing middle-woman between people’s issues and I’m tired of people guessing and assuming without just asking.
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This is why I always got along so much better with guys. They don’t dwell, read more into things, or take things nearly as personal as women do. I’m sorry that you are getting stuck in the middle. Hopefully you all will figure it out. ((HUGS))
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March 13, 2010 at 4:19 pm
Hugs. That’s all I can say.
It is rough sometimes, isn’t it?
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March 14, 2010 at 2:19 pm
Well put-I hope you aren’t the one in the middle…and if you are, I hope the ladies in the ends ease up
Hillary
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March 15, 2010 at 1:15 am
And we were both in sororities. Can you believe we willingly put ourselves with so many women? So sorry you are dealing with this stress. Wish there were something I could do to help, but I’m generally clueless even when I AM involved in female disputes!
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