We have all said it before. And we all have a type. I was
out with my friend a few weeks ago on a Saturday night, he knows my type before
I ever say anything and I his. So when I
mentioned someone I saw later, he already knew who I was talking about. But
your "type" is actually a true thing. There have been studies where
blindly we are attracted to the smell of our genetic opposite, it's evolution
at its simplest. But that Sunday I was at brunch with my girlfriend and we were
talking about a guy she had gone out with who wasn't really her type but then
she commented "my type doesn't exist or he does but he's going to cheat on
me." Both of which are true because we have a similar type. Since then I
have been thinking a lot about my type and maybe I don’t know what it is. Or that my "type" is something I'm
not paying attention to. I began
thinking "what are my basic must have's of someone I date?" The problem
is I had a list and I was explaining it to one of my girlfriends, she shot a
hole right through it like any good friend of mine would do. So I tossed the list. But then last night my friend and I reconsidered
the bare minimums list. It started
because we were eating, he saw a guy and said "why not him?" My reply
was he wasn’t my type, I didn’t notice him.
So we began discussing what our minimums were. My list had 5, his had 6. We agreed to only date from the list. That the other one could say "you are
violating item #3" and you had to kill whatever was going on. Well see where it goes.
So I have thought about this for a while. Do I actually write this post? Do I put my dirty laundry out there for everyone? Or the handful that read my blog. And if I do, what do I say? Do I slam those involved? Do I take the high road? When is a “good” time to put it out there? A few days under my belt and there is probably no better time. So no secret, my ex-boyfriend was my coach. That worked out mildly well while we were together but add a breakup and somehow it just doesn’t work out as smoothly. Add a few of the worst things a person could do to another in there and disaster doesn’t even begin to describe. But I have this eternal belief that I can make any situation work. That I can fix things. It’s what makes me good at my job. I’m an eternal optimist. But it’s what causes me to not be so good at my personal life. Even when things are clearly not good, I still think I can fix it and make it right...
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