You hit that one on the head. I have a question. Why is it that if a husband has a favourite piece of clothing (in my case a old beat up, frayed, darned, turtle neck, raw wool sailing sweater) that doesn't fit with the fashion of the day they throw it out. Every time my ex. came across it she threw it in the garbage and every time I'd retrieve it. She finally succeed when I was out of town for a week. Came back and it was gone. I went into mourning.
Camac.
Now this is just dead wrong for a woman to do. I might try to mend it (which I'm pretty good at), steal it and wear it myself once in a while , or even find another one just like it as a spare for when iteventually gets beyond all mending. But sneak throwing away? It's a matter of respect, or lack of it.
I have changed my ways. I no longer move hubby's things or get mad when he can't find something because with age I have started to forget where I put things.
As far as throwing out his favorite clothing, that is a no no until I ask if it is O.K. to throw it out. I wouldn't want any of my clothes thrown out without me knowing about it.
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"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart.
It has seemed to me lately that it is harder for a guy to let go of a relationship than it is for us ladies. Is this just my own experience, or has anyone felt this?
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WE CAN'T CHANGE WHAT WE HAVE DONE.... BUT ONLY TAKE A LESSON FROM EACH EXPERIENCE AND MAKE THE MOST OF EACH MINUTE THAT WE HAVE LEFT AND TELL OURELVES THAT IT IS OK TO LIVE, LAUGH AND CRY..... PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE ALL WORK TOGETHER TO GIVE US WHAT WE CAN AND SHOULD EXPERIENCE AND WE NEED TO CHERISH ALL OF THE TIME THAT WE SPEND WITH OURSELVES AND OTHERS MAKING THE MOST OF THE SPECIAL MEMORIES THAT ARE OURS.. AND THE ONES THAT WE HAVE YET TO CREATE WITH THE PEOPLE THAT WE HAVEN'T MET!!!!![/SIZE]
And it's more than OK for you to fail to see it, dear man. Just believe it -- there are comforts, pleasures and mysteries in bathing, preening and spending unpressured time in that little chamber where there's enough warm, scented air and water to completely immerse oneself in. Girl thing, yin thing, goddess thing -- OUR thing.
Marti -- I've had it happen once or twice when a man had a hard time letting go. I think in one case especially, it was a matter of pride -- it didn't suit him to to be the passive one, and if there was going to be a breakup, he was going to be the one to say so. On the other hand, this particular man wasn't inclined to be sent away at all, and as a result I was harassed with deliveries of roses at odd hours for over a year, even after the restraining order went into effect. I don't think rejection itself is more painful for either sex -- it's being told what to do and how it's going to be, that maybe men have a harder time accepting. Sometimes.
Is it just me too, or does it seem women have more pain tolerance, both physical and mental, than men?
This may be a moot point, as I've had more personal and physical hardship than several I believe. Look at my Wiki page for details. There's people who've endured more than I have, but I'm talking in comparison to all on the whole.
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"Your brother brought me silver, and your sister warmed my soul, but now I laugh and pull so hard and see you swinging from the gallows pole!" - from the Led Zeppelin song "Gallows Pole", 'Led Zeppelin III' album.
we do it to get back at you men who leave the toilet seat up!!! have you ever gotten up in the night and go in to use the potty and the seat be up!!! and don't tell me to cut the light on!!! Who wants to cut the light on when your half asleep!!!
I'm a guy, so I pee standing up. And when I get up during the night to relieve myself, I turn the light on.
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Mike F.
May the Irish hills caress you. May her lakes and rivers bless you. May the luck of the Irish enfold you. May the blessings of Saint Patrick behold you.
I'm a guy, so I pee standing up. And when I get up during the night to relieve myself, I turn the light on.
I don't. I don't usually even open my eyes. That's why late at night, I sit down to piss. There's less chance of weaving and wobbling so much I'll leak all over the floor, not just the seat, if I park it. I have fallen asleep on the toilet in the middle of the night, and that's evidence enough that taking a seat was the right choice.
Then again, I never had a problem putting the seat back down. It's just part of the ritual, and it annoys me when men come to my house and leave the seat up. Really, the rim of the bowl is a disgusting thing to look at, so please put it back where you found it. Some men may be different, but I know the majority of us do NOT clean the toilet. I'd call putting the seat down when you're done a pretty good compromise on our part. Which end of the stick are we getting by making that little gesture?
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Caw
"I am a Canadian by birth, but I am a Highlander by blood and feel under an obligation to do all I can for the sake of the Highlanders and their literature.... I have never yet spoken a word of English to any of my children. They can speak as much English as they like to others, but when they talk to me they have to talk in Gaelic."
-Alexander Maclean Sinclair of Goshen (protector of Gaelic Culture)
I don't. I don't usually even open my eyes. That's why late at night, I sit down to piss. There's less chance of weaving and wobbling so much I'll leak all over the floor, not just the seat, if I park it. I have fallen asleep on the toilet in the middle of the night, and that's evidence enough that taking a seat was the right choice.
Hubby does the same thing. I put a night light in the bathroom so you do not have to turn the bright lights on and blind yourself.
The rule at my house is simple; if you want me to put the seat up, YOU put it down! I sit down on it once a day, the 3 women I live with more so. So it's up to THEM to check the seat. I REALLY don't care.
Is it just me too, or does it seem women have more pain tolerance, both physical and mental, than men?
you try to push a large object through a small hole and you'll understand why we have a higher tolerance of pain...that and most men are wimps we women are made of sterner stuff
i mean i'm married to a fire fighter who faints at the thought of having to give blood or get a needle!!
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non nobis domine,non nobis sed nomini tua da gloriam.
OKAY, WHAT DID I DO NOW??
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