I may be love's bitch, but at least I'm man enough to admit it.

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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


juliana - Oct 28, 2008 1:31:54 pm PDT #7089 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

{{{{Barb}}}} I'm so sorry, sweetie.


Amy - Oct 28, 2008 1:32:37 pm PDT #7090 of 10001
Because books.

Oh, Barb. I have to hope that she didn't mean it to be quite as harsh as it came out, and I know exactly what you're going through. It's hard to ask for help or reassurance when you're not used to doing it, and my instinct is always to apologize, too. It does NOT mean I think other people are needy or whiny or burdensome when they do, though, and I can see why it upset you.

::cuddles Barb::


Laura - Oct 28, 2008 1:34:16 pm PDT #7091 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Barb, your friend is full of crap -- she just made it All About Her, when it was all about you, and justifiably so.

Also, you are SO not being a drama queen.

What Teppy said! Also, what a lovely picture of your daughter. The boys have been awful for years when trying to get pictures of them.

In political news, I realized on my drive home that I have only seen 2 signs on the amendments. Both urging No votes on the "marriage protection" amendment. This is encouraging.


Steph L. - Oct 28, 2008 1:35:32 pm PDT #7092 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

she takes it to mean that when other people do it, I must think they're being tiresome burdens as well, when that's the furthest thing from the truth.

She's wrong.

And she made it about her, which is also wrong.

She's still your friend (see what I did there; I was all magnanimous and shit and decreed an aspect of your life -- yes, I said, I suppose your friend can still be your friend), but she's also still wrong.

I don't know why she's doing it, but she's taking it personally, when (broken record) it's not about her.


tommyrot - Oct 28, 2008 1:43:35 pm PDT #7093 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Interesting New Yorker article: The Insiders - How John McCain came to pick Sarah Palin.

eta: About the article, Salon dude sez:

Monday night, I finally got around to reading Jane Mayer's devastating story in the latest New Yorker about how that aw-shucks, consignment-shopping, regular gal-pal Sarah Palin systematically courted the very Eastern liberal media elites she now pretends to disdain. Her famous line from St. Paul, you may remember, is that she was not planning to go "to Washington to seek their good opinion."

That may only be technically true because, as it turns out, she courted key conservative kingmakers from Washington -- including gatekeeping voices like Bill Kristol, Fred Barnes and Michael Gerson -- so she could seek their "good opinion" while they were visiting Alaska. Meanwhile, the self-described anti-Eastern establishment governor hired a public relations firm headquartered in that archconservative state in flyover America, Massachusetts.


Scrappy - Oct 28, 2008 1:50:33 pm PDT #7094 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

she takes it to mean that when other people do it, I must think they're being tiresome burdens as well, when that's the furthest thing from the truth.

Yeah, but it's like being around a really thin person who talks about their weight and how they feel fat. Even if they really only mean THEY feel fat and it has nothing to do with you, it can still feel like a slap. I had a friend who did that and I finally had to say, just please don't. Just, don't.

I don't think Barb's friend picked the right time to tell her this at all, but I do think it's the kind of thing we need those close to us to tell us.


SailAweigh - Oct 28, 2008 1:56:09 pm PDT #7095 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

She said that Barb's self-description of being "tiresome" or "fragile" made her (friend) think that Barb thinks that about *other* people going through tough times.

And what Barb was saying (correct me if I'm wrong) is that she's always been told that she is tiresome and fragile by the people around her when she needed an ear, so of course she's apologizing in advance! I think Barb's friend is a complete and utter dunce, who needs to wake up and realize this is all about Barb, right now! And what Barb needs is to be told, it's all right to be sad, mad, scared, whatever, not told to quit being "tiresome" and "fragile", which is, in effect, what her friend has just done by making it all about her.

{{Barb}}


brenda m - Oct 28, 2008 2:02:47 pm PDT #7096 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

not told to quit being "tiresome" and "fragile", which is, in effect, what her friend has just done by making it all about her.

Well, told to quit calling herself tiresome and fragile, which admittedly is not a humungous deal better at a time like this.

I suspect Scrappy is right about the friend's basic intentions - especially if you've seen her at her worst as she says. But Steph's right about what a shitty angle it is to take right now.

I just wish you weren't going through all this in the first place.


Dana - Oct 28, 2008 2:07:04 pm PDT #7097 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

I suspect Scrappy is right about the friend's basic intentions - especially if you've seen her at her worst as she says. But Steph's right about what a shitty angle it is to take right now.

I agree. It sounds like a bad intersection of unconscious button-pushing.


Scrappy - Oct 28, 2008 2:08:17 pm PDT #7098 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

And, Barb, I know you are hurting and wish your friend hadn't gotten all defensive with you today of all days. I am sorry if I gave any other impression.

Waht I was saying is that, for me, not sharing my darker feelings or constantly qualifying them (because I grew up in a house where one Did Not Complain) served to push the people I needed away, rather than bring them closer. Learning not to do that was hard and I still fail at it a lot, but it did make me feel like a wall between me and other people went away.