HYPOTHETICAL SITUATION:
Two people, Bob and Fred.
Bob: Wow, Fred, your mom smells really interesting.
Fred: HOW DARE YOU SAY MY MOTHER STINKS. I AM OFFENDED.
Bob: Oh! No no no, I meant that the perfume she is wearing is a new one I've not smelled before. I'm sorry, I didn't mean that she stinks!
FREEZE
Now, from here, this scenario can unfold one of two ways. If Fred is a reasonable human being, he will accept the apology and clarification, and the misunderstanding will soon be forgotten, like so:UNFREEZE
Fred: Oh, okay! I thought you were insulting my mom, I'm sorry for yelling at you.
Bob: It's cool, I can see how you misunderstood me!
FIN
However, if Fred is not quite as reasonable as is ideal, the situation can get pretty ugly.REWIND, UNFREEZE AGAIN
Fred: WHAT? CLEARLY you said that my mom stinks! HOW DARE YOU. You are a horrible person!
Bob: What? No, I didn't mean that, I mean that I like her new perfume! It is interesting!
Fred: NO YOU DIDN'T. YOU MEANT THAT SHE STINKS. You CLEARLY said that she stinks! I HATE YOU. YOU SHOULD APOLOGIZE FOR YOUR GRIEVOUS INSULTS!
Bob: But- But I didn't insult her! And I apologized for the misunderstanding! What?
Fred: YOU ARE SO MALICIOUS. I PITY YOU FOR NOT BEING ABLE TO APOLOGIZE FOR YOUR HEINOUS CRIMES. [storms off, fingers in ears]
END SCENE
So what can Bob do in this situation? He can continue to try to convince Fred that no, he did not say that Fred's mom stinks, but clearly Fred is not going to listen.
I'm Bob in this scenario. I beat my head against the wall for quite a while trying to get Fred to understand that there had been a misunderstanding, but to no avail. And now Fred has decided that
everything I say is an insult to him. On the one hand, it's almost entertaining watching him stretch everything into an insult, but on the other it's immensely frustrating.
This is what prompted me to post
this.
You see, I really believe in character. I believe that someone's past actions are a good predictor of their future actions, and a good way to figure out a person's current intentions. This is why the law allows
Character witnesses to be heard in civil AND criminal cases.
Character, to me, is what makes a person who they are. If you ask someone to define another in a single word, usually the word they will come up with is based on the other person's character. Words like "Nice, honest, kind, humble", or sometimes "rude, arrogant, selfish, dishonest" if it's an anonymous thing. Those sorts of things make up a person's character, or I guess another word is "reputation".
I weigh a person's character very heavily when interacting with them. I know people who are very reactionary- I know that if they say something is OMG AWFUL then it's probably not THAT bad. I know some people are gossips, and so I don't tell them confidential information. I know that some people will give me advice I need to hear, while other will give me advice I don't need to hear. I observe people, and I figure these sorts of things out about them.
To me, a person with good character is someone who is considerate of other people, mainly. It's really shown in their actions- if they are kind, if they treat people with respect, if they are honest even when it's hard, if they are humble, etc. Actions, to me, speak volumes more than a person's words. I have simply seen too many people who will hold a Bible in one hand and flip you off with the other. Uh, figuratively, that is. I don't think I've ever actually seen someone do literally that. That would be awkward.
ANYWAYS. That's what character is, to me, in a nutshell. I've also got some collected notes
here. I poked through the internet and found some interesting things, and saved them to a private post, now unlocked for your reading pleasure. Also, I've unscreened the non-personal comments
here.
So yeah. Character, reputation- it is important to me. I try really hard to have good character. It is not easy for me sometimes, because I have a
nasty temper. I have to work hard to keep my temper in check. I am proud that I have only lost my temper at a person twice in my life (and once at a wall, but that doesn't count :P), but it is still shamefully easy to make me mad. I get it from my dad- I am my dad in female form in this regard. Luckily, it seems to be less with each generation (there are stories about my grandpa and great-grandpa), but then again I'm highly emotional so that makes it muuuuuuuuch harder for me to think clearly. But I try, and I do pretty good! I keep my temper, I don't say the mean nasty things that come to mind until I can vent appropriately, and I keep civil. I also try my hardest to be nice to everyone, and to be fair, and to be courteous and honest and humble and all those good things.
And I believe I've done a pretty good job of it. Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to say that I've got it exactly 100% perfectly right, because I don't. I'm a work in progress, for sure. But then again, I've not got it 100% wrong, either. I know this for myself, plus I have been told this by people whose opinions I trust, PLUS Santa told me this.
But it has happened twice now, where someone has been determined to believe that I'm an awful, mean, horrible person. Last time it was a group of people, this time it's just one, but both times have had similarities. I said something, other party took offense and thought I meant something I didn't, and then refused to listen when I tried to explain that no, that's not what intended at all. Both times I bent over backwards, trying to get the other party/parties to understand- I wasn't trying to insult anyone! I wasn't trying to cause trouble! And both times, it was like talking to a wall with my forehead.
I don't understand this. Really, I can't fathom it. I really, honestly, truly cannot grasp why a person would
insist that they know another's motives/meanings/intentions. Especially if the other person doesn't have a history of causing these kinds of problems. It's like... like watching a ballet dancer every day for a year, then suddenly up and insisting that she is a wrestler. The evidence does not support such a claim, and the ballerina herself is pointing to her ballet shoes and frilly tutu and doing pirouettes so show that she is a ballerina, but no! She is a WRESTLER, by George!
It doesn't make sense to me.
So that's what has been going through my mind. I'm well secure in the knowledge that I am NOT a horrible person, that's not the problem- I just don't understand how someone can ignore basically
everything about me in their determination to be mad at me. And of course there is a lot more behind all of this that I'm not going to go into, but if you boil it down to the basic gist of it, this is what you have.
What are your thoughts on this, guys?