Originally posted by IronPawnits a particular women you are concerned about right? if you genuinely dont understand her youre in for big trouble, maybe you should quit the relationship. if you generally understand her, but dont get some of the things she does, talk about it. sounds like theres a communication problem. some people will never reveal certain stuff about themselves and if the problem lies there, you can only make an educated guess what it is, these people are extra difficult to deal with.
It's a general given that men don't understand women.
I'm older now than I was before and I really (!) am trying but I can't for the life of me figure them (one in particular) out. I try to listen (really listen) but I sometimes think I've wandered into the Tower of Babel. You know, where yes means no and maybe means yes or no or really just maybe.
Christ, I'm so confused.
Anyone else in the same boat (tower)?
Originally posted by IronPawnJust keep telling them that you know that they, in their infinite wisdom, will make the right choice for the occasion.
It's a general given that men don't understand women.
I'm older now than I was before and I really (!) am trying but I can't for the life of me figure them (one in particular) out. I try to listen (really listen) but I sometimes think I've wandered into the Tower of Babel. You know, where yes means no and maybe means yes or no or really just maybe.
Christ, I'm so confused.
Anyone else in the same boat (tower)?
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How can I best describe the importance of women? They are to me like
pure and bright sunlight; skies without clouds; trouble-free horizons. They
are the very cause of higher temperature. They awake questions impossible
for me to answer. Such as, why bring light and heat to a man who is but a
desert to begin with? My life is hotter than hell when women are here, colder
than a distant moon when they're not.
Women. Don't talk to me about women.
Originally posted by stockenDo you need a hug too? 🙂
How can I best describe the importance of women? They are to me like
pure and bright sunlight; skies without clouds; trouble-free horizons. They
are the very cause of higher temperature. They awake questions impossible
for me to answer. Such as, why bring light and heat to a man who is but a
desert to begin with? My life is hotter than hell when wome ...[text shortened]... e here, colder
than a distant moon when they're not.
Women. Don't talk to me about women.
Originally posted by IronPawnI think that women operate on a far different level.
It's a general given that men don't understand women.
I'm older now than I was before and I really (!) am trying but I can't for the life of me figure them (one in particular) out. I try to listen (really listen) but I sometimes think I've wandered into the Tower of Babel. You know, where yes means no and maybe means yes or no or really just maybe.
Christ, I'm so confused.
Anyone else in the same boat (tower)?
Guilt and intuition play a massive part of their make up.
They have to deal with insecurities at a much earlier age.
Like many intuitive people, they don't understand themselves as well as they think they do.
Originally posted by petrosianpupilGuilt plays no part in my life, I refuse to have anything to do with it. 🙂
I think that women operate on a far different level.
Guilt and intuition play a massive part of their make up.
They have to deal with insecurities at a much earlier age.
Like many intuitive people, they don't understand themselves as well as they think they do.