"Do I look fat in this?"
"No."
What's the real question being asked here? Often, it is "Do you love me?" or "Do you find me attractive?" The answer to both of those, hopefully, is "yes". :mrgreen: But why ask the question in other words? Why not just ask the question? Fear of rejection, maybe? Of not hearing what you want to hear? There's untruth going on at two levels there - at one level the question asker is being distruthful, by not asking the real question. But the ANSWER will also be distruthful, or at least, it can be. Saying: "If he answers A, it is a yes, if he answers B, it is a no" can be an unfair game to play. You deceive yourself with assigning answers to such questions and especially with the meaning being assigned to those answers. Of course, this becomes truer how more complex the question gets. "He never says he loves me" is a lament I hear from my friends from time to time. Thing is, that poor guy may well be saying it in a dozen different ways they just don't look for. And that's where communication comes in again. If I ask: "Do I look fat in this?" I ask because it is hard to tell from up there, and the mirror sort of suggests I could pick a better-fitting cut, or whatever. If I want to know if the guy loves me, I'm much more likely to ask directly - or preferably in a way that could lead to a non-verbal answer :mrgreen:
To a large extent that is being honest again ... and having honest, straightforward communication.
Faramond wonders why the question "Do I look fat in this" gets asked. It is one of the little games that often gets played out in relationships, I guess. I've never cared much for games, or for "the dating game". I'm a more honest type, and I'd rather spend my time doing real things than keeping track of where the heck I am in this little game I'm playing with someone - and with their feelings. I'm not saying playing the game is wrong, I'm just saying that
I, personal ME, is not a player. I can't play the dang thing, never been able to, so I do the truth thing instead :mrgreen: It has landed me in interesting situation before when I engaged a "player"
Your analysis of the question in the ending part of your first post,
Faramond, correlates directly with how I see the whole thing.
However, you should also remember that females are ALL about communication. We yak away at anything, about anything, for hours and hours on end when we feel like it, which does happen a lot :mrgreen: Asking that question is often a way to get the response: "You are lovely, and I adore you and your body, and what about a bit of attention while we are at it?" out of the guy - because we love hearing that. We KNOW it is true and you feel about us that way, but we still want to hear it, because it is nice to hear :mrgreen: Wimmin are emotional creatures and most of us LOVE hearing the things we want to hear over and over and over again. "I love you", meant honestly, just never grows old. And it can be said in such interesting and enjoyable ways too. :mrgreen: So we ask for it to be said, even if we are asking something else entirely. "We" is a sweeping statement here 'cause really, different strokes for different folks [ we have a whole forum for discussing THAT btw
], and part of success in interpersonal communication is not expecting the other person to either communicate like you do, or magically pick up how you communicate. Lots of discussion, truth, commitment, honesty and understanding needs to go into making sure the communication channels are well-defined and as free of static and interference as they can be. And it takes an INTJ like me to use such scientific words to talk about such an emotional thing :mrgreen:
I'm glad you stayed around and posted your comment,
Anthy!
<- and that's the truth
About YOUR first post - truth has sharp edges yes. Often, ouch! Sharing truth sure isn't allways altruistic. But, I know I'm not perfect. I know I do annoying things. If someone shares those with me, gently - very gently, please! - and make sure not to hurt me --- or to try and hurt me, try and use truth to hurt, even if it inadvertently does ---, and tells me truthfully hurt wasn't intended, I can take that truth quite easily. Sometimes I am WRONG, and not correcting me is a lot less loving that correcting me. But SHOW THE LOVE when you correct me, and make sure it shows up since I'm going to be a bit insecure and worried, being corrected and all, 'sall I'm asking. That's how I work. That's love that forgives, and protects, and uplifts ( you used all the good words allready! :mrgreen: ). Loving someone properly puts their happiness and interests and struggles close to your heart - before your own. And they do the same, 'cause hopefully they are loving you back. Together, then, the whole thing becomes quite shiny. It is easy to give so much of oneself to a person who's just as busily giving themselves to you, really. You said it all allready in your post, Anth, so I'm not going to parrot it back atcha :mrgreen:
And ( just sayin' ) I must be dumb as a rock, I didn't pick up ANY petulance there, in fact, I thought it was a great post!
The second post, however ( gotta be truthful here! ) is even better. The thing you and Mr Anth has going is actually the thing
Faramond's been advocating, the way I see it
Prim - either that, or a friend coming posting after me so I don't need to reply to myself! :mrgreen:
To round this off, a little story from recent RL about the perils of improper communication and white lies:
About a month ago my brother, who lives in my house at the moment, brought his girlfriend over for the weekend. I was sitting at the dining table working. They were upstairs in his bit of the house and had music playing to mask their conversation, but snippets did drift down from time to time
There's no doors I could close between us, but that's not the point. They were having a bit of a snit, I could hear from the voice tone though the words itself wasn't clear and I wasn't looking to overhear. I DID overhear one little bit, though. When they JUUUUUSST started out she got the idea in her head that he likes a certain kind of potato chips. No doubt he thanked her for it the first time she brought him some, and ever since, she's been bringing him some regularly. It was her way of showing her love. Only problem was my brother pretending he LIKED them :mrgreen: He hates that particular brand! That came out during their conversation, and they managed to resolve it, even if the volume could have been softer IMHO
Well, how do you respond when someone gives you something you like, thinking you like it? Instead of saying "Yummy thank you" it would have been better perhaps to say something like "Thank you!" and then later drop a 2 ton hint about liking ANOTHER kind even more. If the initial response was: "My favourite kind! Wow! You are SOOOO wonderful" etc etc, you deserve to eat yucky potato chips for the rest of your life, and learn to be more honest