@Friday: Aren’t you a woman?
Yep! :sneaky:
Also a combat vet, & military brat*
* (American English, neutral/fact, not pejorative. Term for children of active duty personnel who move with them from base to base to base. Which is why most of my childhood was spent abroad).
Guess it's about managing my expectations as to what reaction I'll get to certain situations.
Maybe? You could also try turning it around. Instead of sharing how horrible, scary, unfair, etc. the situation your friend went through was? (And expecting him to agree with you, which, for sure is managing expectations) ...You
might try sharing how well she did, and how proud you are of her. And any other kudos/compliments you might have (like if she’s really strong, or has a great sense of humor about it, or is too sweet natured to let some asshole bring her down, or whatever it is that you admire about how she handled herself in the moment, or afterward.) Because she’s not dead, she got away, which is also a story worth sharing. Same situation, but one story is asking someone to get all weepy in shared emotions, and the other is asking them to get fierce.
Get soft & squidy with me -vs- get excited & strong with me.
As different as venting -vs- problem solving
All 4 have their place, but most people have a well worn path to 1 of them, and have to practice the others. Interacting with him
might be a good place to practice getting fierce proud, with.
He gets so angry if I put the phone down and if I don't retaliate its a 'you don't like hearing the truth' blah blah blah. Sometimes he's aware of it and will later apologise, sometimes he doesn't.
:wtf:
Personally? I go toe to toe with people when they’re being assholes... which is NOT recommended supporter-practice (but I also don’t mind being knocked on my ass, and have no compunction about knocking them on theirs.) So take this with a grain of salt. Or a margaritas worth.
in the moment: (IDFK how many times I’ve said some version of this. Lots.)
I have no problem with the truth. I have a problem with someone using the truth to be an asshole. Back up and try again, without being a prick this time, or back your shit down, motherf*cker. Unsat.
In a quiet moment:
If you’re gonna be a dick? It doesn’t matter whether it’s the truth or a lie, because you’re being a dick. Pick up ANY weapon and come at me, and I’m gonna be pissed off. Whether it’s true or not doesn’t matter. You deliberately chose to attack me with it. That’s not gonna play. I will call you out on it (or walk away) each and every single time, until it’s one time too many, and then we’re done. Because I don’t do betrayal, and you are coming waaaaay too close to that line. Nose it often enough, and its as bad as crossing it. You wanna have a discussion about a hard truth? Bring it to the table. Don’t use it as a weapon. That simple.
if I cry about anything whether it's heartbreak or about my Dad leaving, then I'm a nightmare because I'm a woman.
So... My sister is one of those people you can’t tell if she stubbed her toe, or broke her arm; or if a date was rescheduled or her boyfriend was just killed. She has 1 mode. Something goes wrong? She’s bawling. And she pretty much
wants the same amount of attention / stop the world whether it’s a 2 (stubbed toe) or 10 (death of her beloved).
So I basically just ignore her, when she’s being emotional. Because it’s all the same, I can’t parse it. As kids I tried to set her straight, and she tried to set me straight, and by the time we hit adulthood we agreed to disagree.
I love her to bits.
But I’m not the person she calls when she needs 4 hours of handholding, a pint of Häagen Dazs & 2 boxes of tissues. She has girlfriends for that. Thank. God.
I’m the person she calls when her house has been broken into, or she needs to brainstorm solutions, or to go on a road trip, or thrash apart a book we just read, or someone needs to be called on the carpet, or she needs someone to tell her how capable she it (I need an “You’ve got this. By someone who believes it.” <<< has been a call I’ve gotten on maaaaaany occasions... without any preamble. No. Idea. what the situation is she’s supposed to be on top of. And don’t need to know. Because I know HER. And
whatever she sets herself at? She’ll totally triumph over. “f*ck yeah, you’ve got this, chica. Give ‘em hell.”)
Sometimes? A person needs a pint of Häagen Dazs, a box of tissues, and a Sympathetic ear.
Sometimes? A person needs to be believed in.
My sister and I work... because we quit trying to change each other, and accept the strengths each has to offer, on tap. LOL...and walk about 3 miles arooooound the parts of the other that drive us crazy. I have guy friends if I wanna be told to suck it up and walk it off or teased out of a bad mood. She has girlfriends for tea and sympathy. We don’t need to be each other’s everything to still love each other, and be there for each other. It’s more of a “don’t call the police if your house is on fire”.