julietsierra -> Inappropriate Questions (1/13/2007 5:46:40 AM)
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One of my "issues" is that I am terribly shy when meeting new people. On top of that shyness, there are things that people say and do that can be quite threatening to me. As such, when I attend munches, I tend to visit with my friends and as new people join in, it's a gradual thing. I don't do, nor have I ever done, small talk well at all. I am simply beyond uncomfortable with it all. When I was on my own, I attended many functions alone. I gradually worked past my difficulties in meeting people and really had a great time. However, after meeting my Master, I gradually drifted away from the public function venue. He's not really a public function kind of person and well, if my choice was to spend time with him or out at a public event, I much preferred him to anyone else. The end result of all this was that many of those difficulties meeting people showed up again. Anyway, last night, I went to a munch. I had a great time, saw some friends I hadn't seen in quite a while, and everything was warm and wonderful Except for one little thing. The person who ended up sitting next to me was evidently just as well-versed in small talk as I was, and on top of that, being new, he probably just didn't know what questions he shouldn't ask. Straight out of the gate, his first questions to me were "So, what do you do for a living? "Where do you live?" "Where do you work?" I don't share this information with people I don't know. I may talk about it here, but most of you aren't local to me, so I'm not all that worried about the ramifications of sharing here. At any rate, I was EXTREMELY uncomfortable. My head simply shut off and I didn't even know how to answer him. I said "I work hard. I take care of my kids and I live on the east side." (The east side of Detroit is a big place and includes all the eastern suburbs, so I wasn't saying a thing really.) After that, I kind of ducked and just ate my meal until I could find a way to tactfully move away from him. I handle things the way I handle things. I'm not really looking for advice on how to manage the next time this comes up. What I am wondering is, if you were going to give someone suggestions on what NOT to ask someone you are just meeting for the first time at a munch, what would you suggest? (I'm not talking about planned meetings with someone you've been talking to here.) My big ones are: Don't ask me what I do for a living I don't know you and my job is very sensitive to what people know about me. I don't want to find myself without one just because someone I didn't know said the wrong thing to the wrong person somewhere else in his or her life. Don't ask me where I live. It's pretty much a given that if I'm attending a munch around the Detroit area that I live somewhere in the Detroit area. Don't ask me WHERE I work. That's even more frightening than asking me what I do for a living. Just don't. Don't ask me the names of my children or my last name or what my given name is. There's a reason I use the name juliet and my advice would be to just go with the idea that juliet is the name you'll know me by. It's easier that way. I identify as closely with juliet as I do my given name, and if we become friends, I'll eventually share my given name with you anyway, so for now, just accept that I'm juliet. Anyone have any others? juliet
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