Thing is though, she did mention how some of these "friendships" turned out to be attractive to her....as the friendship developed into something more. But MOST times, it did not as she never thought of her male friends as such.
She was open to the possibility of more but for the most part it never happened. But that isn’t an option with me. I’ve never dated a friend. Even during my teens. Nor was I friends with schoolgirl crushes. We were pals and got along but never close. The otherness prevented it.
Unlike her, I understand my power and wield it wisely. You have to be cognizant of the effect you have on the opposite sex. If they’re responding to your vibe its disingenuous to surround yourself with them. That’s like dangling a carrot and saying look but don’t touch.
If I followed suit I’d have a problem. I’m speaking their language and they’re going to respond at some point. What man doesn’t want someone who loves, respects, and honors him and wants to follow his lead?
You have to be discriminating and use commonsense. Nice and friendly is fine. But don’t put yourself in his face. Or wave the unattainable under his nose and get upset when he reacts.
You’re my brother but that doesn’t nullify your ability to view me as a potential wife and I know that. I don’t want a man to get hung up on me. I want him to find the one he needs and if we’re friends it isn’t me. If there was a possibility for more we’d explore it. But not as friends. I wouldn’t agree if I was interested.
Talk about him receiving mixed signals...poor guy. Eventually these guys get bitter.
He’s not blameless either. If you see a woman with a throng of men around her she’s never given a chance why would you sign on for that expecting a difference? You’d need to have something the other’s lack and instead of assuming you ought to spend time observing the ones she chose. How do you fare in relation to them? That’s her standard.
Instead of doing that he says, maybe she’ll give me a chance. That’s an emotional response not a logical one. He’s hoping and that’s his strategy. No wonder he’s bitter.
When I go on an interview I’m not hoping they give me a chance. I’m there because I’m qualified and possess the skills they need to get it done. That’s my position.
In like fashion, when I ask a man what he’s seeking in a companion and encourage him to paint me a picture I’m weighing his response against the same. Do I meet his standard and what would it take to bring it to fruition?
That’s where compromise comes in. If I don’t meet his standard am I willing to? What do I have to do, change or relinquish to make it happen? And does he meet mine?
It isn’t a complicated juggernaut. In most instances it comes down to two things: What do I have to accept or forgo to make it work? I make a rational decision and it doesn’t take long. Because I’m not in my feelings. I’m weighing the reality of our togetherness and questioning my willingness to stay the course.
It’s not about giving someone a chance. It’s seeing the person as-is and asking myself can you live with it?
~bella