But as Austen delineates so clearly, you can't stop people from
making assumptions if they're so inclined. You can only do your best to show
your character through your actions and hope that other people will be capable
of forming sound opinions. And if you're a realist like Austen, you'll also be
wise enough to realize how many people aren't up to it.
~ Amy Smith, All Roads
Lead to Austen: A Yearlong Journey with Jane
In September, I’m participating in the
Sapphire Even Day Blogging Challenge and
the Two Pages-A-Day Writing Challenge. That’s
why this week’s Top Five Friday post is appearing today.
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orget first
impressions ~ even fourth and fifth impressions can lie.
They only give us a
piece of the puzzle that is another person.
And yet we make assumptions about what the final picture is all the
time. We all know the old adage: “To
assume is to make an ass out of you and me.”
Yet it’s become an adage because it’s true.
Recently, the term “resting
bitch face” (RBF) has come to mean those who look solemn, or angry when in
fact, they are just thinking, or checked out mentally for a moment. Because we are not mind readers (thank
God!!), we have to rely on facial expressions, tone of voice, and other visual
cues to understand someone.
Or you know, we could
just ask.
Don’t
Look at Me in That Tone of Voice!
We are all guilty of
rash judgment at some point in our life.
Some of us even turn assumptions into an art form. Don’t be that guy or gal. One of my favorite mantras is “Remember that
everyone everywhere is carrying a heavy burden.
Always respond with kindness.”
Even if you think you are in the right, you probably aren’t. There will always be some factor you
overlooked, didn’t take into account, or never even know about.
Even with people who
are say hateful and hurtful things ~ dig deep enough and I have found that most
of them were abused or neglected as children or suffered some trauma. It’s a vicious cycle: they say something that
triggers some inner fear or unresolved hurt you have, you respond and your
response triggers something unresolved in them.
Where emotions are high, reason often gets hijacked.
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There is a condition
to my mantra: no one deserves to be mistreated, so once you’ve tried the patience
and kindness response, if the person continues to abuse you, then you have
every right to simply walk away and cut them out of your life.
Think
You Know Me?
You can never fully know
someone. There are nooks and crannies in
our soul and psyche known only to God.
Even a confessor or therapist only knows what we reveal to them. And some truths we hide even from
ourselves. Even the most gregarious
person has secrets they share with no one.
I’ve never been afraid
to dig deep and examine my thoughts, rationalizations, assumptions, or
expectations. But I don’t share
everything with everybody all the time. And
I suspect people who think they know me would be surprised to discover these
five things:
Life of the
Party vs. Shrinking Violet
I like people. I can count on one hand the number of people
I don’t like and my dislike usually stems from knowing that they abused someone
I love.
I also like feeding
people. If I had my way, my door would
stay open from all the people coming in to “set a spell” and share a pot of
tea. And yes I’ve been known to be the
center of attention at a party ~ including the ones I host. My extrovert side revels in it.
But crowds overwhelm
my introvert side. So I’ll sneak away to
a dark, quiet room and sit or lie down for ten to fifteen minutes. No one notices and I emerge refreshed and
ready to take up my hostess duties again.
Except now they will notice because I just revealed it. Doh!
Extrovert
Equals Comfortable on Stage
Because I’m perceived
as the life of the party and because I have performed on stage before, it is
often assumed that I am at home in the limelight. While I do love to sing, I am a nervous wreck
before a performance and you can usually
find me pulling a Papa Hemingway fifteen minutes before show time. Usually
wine, but occasionally something harder.
What? It loosens the vocal chords!
Cultural
Junkie vs. Farmgirl
Art of all mediums is
like the air I breathe. I love to spend
an evening at the opera or the symphony, dressed to the hilt in vintage pearls
and velvet. So some people assume that I’m
a city girl who loves the bright lights.
Au contraire.
Velvet and pearls I
love. But I love organic dirt and bare feet
even more. Something you might not know
if you a) don’t read this blog, or b) you haven’t been invited to my farm.
She’s
Quiet, She Must Not Like Me
This is related to the
life of the party assumption. I don’t
know if I have “RBF” but I know that I sometimes give the impression of
reservation or distance when in actuality I was either extremely tired, or
extremely concentrated on working on some inner problem.
And sometimes when I’m
extremely tired, my childhood shyness will pop up. But rest assured, if that happens, chances
are I really, reallllly like you.
Leave the
Wolves. . .and My Guns Alone
Probably the biggest
assumption people make about me is in regards to my social views. Because I love people, I have friends from
every walk of life: vegans, carnivores, black, white, gay, straight, Christian,
agnostic, etc. And there are some
friends I would never invite to the same party ~ there would definitely be a
fight!
Most of my friends
know I believe strongly in upholding the Second Amendment. Anyone who tells you that people don’t kill,
guns do is either lying, has never been angry, or has never watched Criminal
Minds. If someone wants you dead, and
they don’t have a gun on hand, they will find some other way to kill you.
Part of my belief in
the right to bear arms, is that I believe that people should be able to hunt ~
as in, meat doesn’t come from the grocery store. So if you hunt and eat the meat you kill, I
support you. If you hunt for the sheer
sport of killing, no can do.
So you will also find me
fighting to save the wolves and other predators ~ especially in the Pacific
Northwest. Because an ecosystem needs
everyone to survive: predator, prey, plant, life, and death. Too often we upset the delicate balance. And we should know better. We’re supposed to be the ones with reason after
all.
Don’t agree with me? No judgment here ~ we can still be
friends. Just leave your assumptions at
the door and be prepared to party.
Unless you’d rather just sit quietly with a pot
of tea. I’m up for that too.
Oremus pro invicem,
~ Mikaela
What about
you? What assumptions do people make
about you and how do you combat them?
1 comment:
Intriguing post! People assume that I am so comfortable around crowds because I've done stage and film. I can be a nervous wreck too.
I heard the RBF reference last week for the first time! I didn't get it because it wasn't explained like you did. Hmmm...
You are so right about the domino effect of triggers during arguments. Great information. Thanks for sharing and linking up!
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