Tuesday, March 13, 2007

up to bat

I like when people go up to bat for me. For some reason, when I don’t like someone I unconsciously compete with them. I think it’s to prove to myself that I am better than them, and thus worth liking to myself. So the things that come up in conversation are me sounding like I’m trying to compete, which makes me hate myself, so I avoid it. But when a friend is there to back me up, or to present the argument, then I have no problem. My friend has validated me in a way, proving to the guy I hate that not only am I telling the truth when I brag about myself, but I have friends because I’m awesome.

An example: I was once at a party with Craig where I knew nobody. Somehow I got engaged in a conversation with Mr. Hoity-Toity Harvard Medical School. I know this is a hard school to get in to, but you don’t have to “casually” bring it up in conversation. Normally I would have walked away, perhaps spilling my drink on him, but it came up that he was doing research in genetics. Before I switched to literature, I was pursuing a degree in genetics. This is a topic I’m interested in and knowledgeable about. But Mr. HTHMS didn’t want to hear anything I had to say, because I don’t go to HMS like him. I was about to claw his eyes out when Craig stepped up to bat for me. He explained how I had switched majors not because it was too hard, but because I needed to work a full time job while in college. Unfortunately for me, mommy & daddy couldn’t afford to send me to Harvard, and thus could not afford to pay my rent.* Mr. HTHMS was still smug, but I felt better because I was justified. And nobody got punched in the mouth.

Another example: This one actually happens all the time. Ill see someone with cool hair or cool jewelry and compliment them on it. Sometimes they are receptive and nice, but sometimes they are snooty and why am I even talking to them? Depending on how they act, my friend might say either “oh, des just had that color hair before she dyed it black” or “des your hair was way better when it was that color.” or "des makes jewelry too" or "the necklace you made me was way prettier than that one, and more complicated too." This makes me feel all snooty because I’m not being a “poser.” I’ve been dying my hair non-stop since I was 13, and I make jewelry for lots of people all the time. So those other people are stupid.

I know these are stupid trivial things to compete about, but sometimes there is no way out of it (like at a party). As I’ve mentioned, I love self-esteem boosts, and there’s nothing better than a friend going up to bat for you. And of course, I always bat for my friends as well.


* Even if they could have afforded my rent, they wouldn’t have paid it for me. This actually helped me in the long run, giving me experience my classmates didn’t have.

4 comments:

SUEB0B said...

My old manager earned my undying respect when a customer was giving me a hard time and he said "I don't appreciate you treating my employee that way and I think you should find somewhere else to get your work done, because this isn't going to work out for us."

The customer is not always right if they are an evil jerk, and my manager knew that.

super des said...

One of the pharmacists I used to wirk with did that. She said "my staff does not get paid enough for you to talk to them like that. You need to be nice to them or take your business elsewhere." I fell in love with her then.

LittlePea said...

Oh you! I find myself in similar situations with no one to bat for me! I'm always the odd one during my husbands work events where I am stuck with the other 'corporate wives'.... I don't fit into the same mold, I don't get manicures-I do my own nails, I didn't grow up in wealth-I was a NavyBrat, I don't have perfectly stayput hair, I don't have 1.5 perfect children in fancy preschools. They always give me the look of disdain when I say I'm not planning on having kids because I want to go back to school. I'm happy with my life but they always find a way to let me know I shouldn't be....How do you play defense with all that?

super des said...

That's how it was at that party, or any law school party. I'm frowned upon because I'm not in law school, like I couldn't do it. But maybe I don't WANT to be a lawyer. That's when I start getting argumentative and "expressive".... that's also why I'm not brought to those parties unless Craig's friends (that I like) will be there.

I'm happier sitting at home in those situations.

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