SusanofO -> RE: Slightly wierd question (12/22/2006 2:06:24 AM)
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It's hard for me to ask other people for help. But I know that's because I am just used to handling things (both "hard" things and little, minor, more mundane things) mostly by myself. When there ain't nobody around to help, you learn how to do things by yourself. It's not all bad to know you can survive on your own, either, I don't think. And of course I am the oldest in my family (that could have something to do with it, who knows?) But it can wear me down, too, sometimes. I remember when I first got married, and my husband asked me what one of the best things about it (being married) was, and I said (seriously): "Not having to carry the groceries up two flights of stairs by myself." Compliments, I have no problem accepting. I can be a complement-hog. But real true, honest-to-God help? Hmm. I ask my sister for help, sometimes (my middle sister). Just to talk, mostly. Emotional help, I suppose - that is what that would be. Not often, but I do. That's where I find I need someone (if I do). If I get a flat tire I call AAA. Let them do it, hell, I haven't got a clue. Finance? That's what the bank manager is for (except I have learned more than I knew last year, I guess). I've got a list of home repair peoole longe than my arm, which I don't hesitiate to use. Burly handymen can snow-blow my driveway. They appear to enjoy it - who am I to stand in their way? I do clean my own house, though (and quite thoroughly). My sister has dealt with such atrocities of mankind in her job as a divorce attorney there is nothing, ever, it seems, that actually "throws" her. Nothing anyone could do would probably make her even blink. She's really heard it all, and seen a lot, too. Her I can trust. Other people? Hmmm. I hate to say it, and I am not sure why, but many of my friends (except one) seem to have bigger problems than I do, so I hestitate to "dump" on them. I might talk about little things, but never, ever big decisions or things I consider major stuff. Besides, sometimes I think those decisions and incidents are so personal they are best made alone, anyway. For me, it can take awhile to really feel able to lean on someone, but it is a relief when someone of the kind of nature that warrrants (in my mind) them as practically guaranteed to be "unshockable" happens along. Those people, in my experience, are few and far between (or maybe my life just really is weirder than some other people's, or I think or worry about stuff that is completely alien to them, or something). I have to know me leaning on them at times is honestly not going to bother them. But when I can be pretty sure of that, it's like I can take a short nap in their mental lap, or something, and it won't bother them. Nice. - Susan
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