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My list of pet peeves is long…and people sometimes bug me.

The fine art of holding a grudge

Like every self-respecting 35-year old woman, I have a subscription to Reader’s Digest.

That’s right, Reader’s Digest. I said it.

It’s one of my favorite magazines. Informative. Funny. Timely. Good stuff.

So, I have to say that I was pleased as punch to find an article in this month’s issue about NOT forgiving people. Yes, you read that correctly – NOT forgiving.

Let’s talk about Tiger Woods. Do I care what this guy did? No, not really. But the rest of the world seems to have an opinion. We’re forced to sit through his apologies and his tears so that he can return to golf after a 144-day *gasp* absence. He’s sorry, wah, wah, wah. Whatever. If he were a real man, he wouldn’t have cheated in the first place.

Elin, don’t forgive him. That’s what I say. Divorce his lying, cheating ass and take all of his money. You bore his babies and suffered through his B.S. You’re entitled to it.

But instead, a large portion of the world thinks that she should forgive him. Really, people? REALLY? Since when is it okay to CHEAT ON YOUR WIFE? Why do we expect her to forgive him when he was the one that did wrong?

We’ve gone too far with forgiveness. Spare me the whole, “It’s the Christian thing to do” bit. Sometimes, we are right to be angry. And forgiving doesn’t necessarily make us better. Forgiveness under the right circumstances is to be commended. But forgiveness because society “demands” it is a bunch of B.S. Public figures do wrong and think they can earn our respect again by apologizing…when most don’t really mean it, anyway. So what kind of mockery does that make of forgiveness?

In the Reader’s Digest article, Bob Brody writes in a somewhat tongue-in-cheek tone about hanging onto grudges. But what he writes, at the crux of the article, gets at what I truly believe – that your standards, no matter what they are, should not be compromised. That you are ENTITLED to be pissed off and hurt and angry at people who you love who know and betray you for their own personal gain. He writes, “A long-standing grudge suggests that we hold certain standards, that we respect ourselves enough to reject bad behavior. Failure to forgive can be just as righteous, just as honorable, as forgiveness itself.”

You said it, Bob.

A little over a year ago, I ended a friendship because this person betrayed me. I trusted her with something and she betrayed that trust…in fact, spit in the face of it. It was not the first time in our relationship that it had happened, so I made a decision – no more letting someone making me feel like a fool, especially not someone I called a friend.

We often cross paths when we are out – we share friends and some taste in music. We have both lost friends as a result of my decision to end our friendship. And I’ve tried to be the better person – sometimes I succeed, sometimes I fail. Sometimes I get downright angry. Often times, she tries her damndest to make me feel uncomfortable. It’s not a great situation all around, but I refuse to say, “Oh, it’s over and done with, I can be nice.”

You know what? I have every flipping right to be pissed.

I expect – no, I demand – certain basic things of the people I call my friends. Trust and loyalty are at the top of that list. If you can’t give me both of those, I don’t need you in my life. And I think that some violations of that trust and loyalty are worse than others. And some deserve not to be forgiven.

I have mastered the fine art of holding a grudge. And I make no apologies for it.

Sometimes, you just need to be able to say, “F*** you. You are not good enough for me.”

 
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Posted by on March 18, 2010 in Irritations, Life in general

 

SUV Rant

GM announced today that it is closing down its Hummer business. While I’m sad for all the jobs that will be lost and of course, the hit to the economy, the rest of me rejoices. Tally one on the good side to rid the world of SUVs!

About three years ago, as I was driving out of a parking lot, I got backed into by what I then called “an SUV-wielding soccer mom.” The woman was clearly not paying attention, overwhelmed by her two children, driving a giant Escalade or something of that nature. Because her two kids needed all that space. Ever since, I’ve been on a bit of a rant about SUVs, and lately, it’s getting worse.

Here’s my biggest problem with “sport utility vehicles” – most people who drive them drive them like there’s no one else on the road. They don’t pay attention and they’re more dangerous than they are safe. I can’t tell you the number of times my little car has nearly been picked off by a merging SUV driver not paying attention, tailgating, or just driving like an a-hole because they think they can since they are driving a tank.

I’ve heard the logic that driving one of these behemoths protects the occupants better than your average car, but I think it’s a crock – 95% of people driving SUVs are driving them for status purposes. Oh, and I know SUV drivers think they need all that space for their children, dogs (yes, I’ve heard this one, too), etc. But give me a break. Growing up, my Mom carted three of us kids around in a little Nissan Sentra and we did just fine. None of us has scoliosis or anything today because we were cramped into a small car.

And let’s be honest – the bulk of SUVs are horrible for the environment. It’s completely irresponsible for someone who doesn’t need to truly drive an SUV to drive one. They are guzzling gas that they don’t need to guzzle – gas crisis, anyone? It’s a waste of energy!

I seem to be getting crankier and crankier about this issue with every passing day, but honestly, I just think these things are the spawn of Satan. Save me the pro-SUV comments, folks. I know them all. I just don’t agree with them. I will keep crusading for an SUV-less society…

Fight the good fight!

 
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Posted by on February 24, 2010 in Irritations

 

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Moved…Moving…On

I am finally finished. Moving. Seriously, I think moving is some sort of karmic revenge. If it is, whatever I did to piss the universe off must have been pretty severe, because this move has been the most stressful one I’ve ever had. Friends who offered to help bailing (thankfully, not Kelly and Matt, who were lifesavers for me), inordinate trips back and forth in the car, a bear of a time cleaning the old place. The list of “things not going the way I want them to” is endless.

But, at least it’s over.

Suffice it to say, I have an inordinate amount of stuff. Too much. All the trips up and down three flights of stairs have made me realize how much of a packrat I can be…and how desperately I need to start purging. I just don’t have room for all of this stuff!

I started with books. I have oodles. Most I haven’t touched in years. What’s the sense in holding onto them? I can’t get rid of all of them, obviously, I’m too much of a word junkie for that, but I AM making an effort to find good homes for a good third of them. I sold some to eCampus.com (who would have thought that 13 years after graduating college, some of my books would still be worth money?). I want to donate the others or find a used book store to give them to.

I also Goodwilled a bunch of kitchen and dining stuff. Old wineglasses, pots and pans, knife set, etc. Stuff that was just taking up room that I didn’t need anymore. Chucked the old wooden futon frame that’s been rotting on the deck for the last few years. Got rid of some lamps. Donating the computer monitor, since I haven’t turned on the old PC in months.

Next to go are my tapes. Yes, you heard me. Tapes. Cassette tapes. I probably have close to 300, and another whole box of 150 – 200 cassette singles. And another whole box of mix tapes. I figure there’s got to be a collector out there who would want the tapes and the singles, right? (Yes, you, collector, e-mail me, I’ll make you a SWEET deal). After all, who wouldn’t want a saccharine-filled collection of ’80s and early ’90s pop and hair metal?

From there, who knows what I’ll purge. But, it’s my new commitment to myself…to pare down. My next move (which I’m hoping won’t be for a few years) will NOT be this miserable.

To quote Shane Hines, “This I promise me…”

 
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Posted by on February 26, 2009 in Irritations, Life in general

 

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My biggest pet peeve…

My biggest pet peeve, in the entire world, is people who cancel or change plans, especially at the last minute.  I understand that sometimes emergencies arise, but an emergency is the ONLY acceptable reason to change plans with someone.  Last minute changers are even worse.  That’s like saying, “I have no respect for your time and pre-planning.  I’m going to alter our plans because there are more important things that I have to do.”

Even MORE annoying is when you’re doing someone a favor and they cancel on you…that’s just RUDE.

Seriously, it makes me ANGRY when people cancel plans.  I try to never, ever do it.  On a very rare occasion, I might bail on something, but only if I am utterly exhausted and I know I’m not sticking the others involved in the plan on their own.

Perhaps it makes me inflexible…but at least I’m not rude.

 
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Posted by on December 15, 2008 in Irritations

 
 
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