Quote: While MrHP doesn't like it when I cry, it doesn't bother him to the extent that is being described here.
I feel like my H has an odd reaction to my crying too. He has told me that it makes him think I'm kind of schizo when I want him to comfort me if I'm crying due to something about our relationship because I am simultaneously blaming him for something and looking to him to fix it. Kind of like I'm saying "You are such a jerk. Now come give me a hug."
"Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" - Mary Oliver
Honeypot, just because my bf is distressed by my crying doesn't mean he's any good at giving comfort. I also get the feeling tears make him angry, as though I'm failing to control behavior that I know makes him nuts.
I can sometimes get a few seconds of comforting out of him, maybe a one-armed hug, but within a minute or so, he'll get annoyed and usually leave the room.
Doglover put it perfectly:
Quote: The partner needs to take the tears seriously but not too personally.
Everyone's comments about tears were very interesting and right on the money.
Quote: What does that mean exactly? Has your need to only discuss an issue and not fight over it angrily gotten you anywhere? My ex husband was a conflict avoider. He loved discussions...prided himself on being able to stay cool and collected during a conflict and "discuss the issues." Only problem, nothing ever got solved.
Or is it the smug/smart @55 circular jousting that i encounter. NEVER adapting to the other point of view ever. Always the Cocky head tossing verbalizing. Bah..
Pity me that the heart is slow to learn
What the swift mind beholds at every turn.
Edna St. Vincent Millay
Another take is that tears are an anomoly[sp]. They require the "man" to step up to the weaker female and hug her. Once in a sniveling pile of goo...I responded "don't you dare touch me. i will not have to go to this extreme to get a hug from my husband" and walked?/ran upstairs.
That melt down was the precursor to one of the most listened to conversations we've ever had. I didn't dance and dodge my feelings. Besides for me to state Don't touch me, is definately a 180!
Pity me that the heart is slow to learn
What the swift mind beholds at every turn.
Edna St. Vincent Millay