When I tell you I am not tired after doing the dishes, feeding the kids, doing the laundry and vacuuming the room… I am actually asking you to make me a nice cup of hot masala chai.
When I am walking around the room in irritation, mad at you for something you did wrong, I want you to keep quiet and listen to my gibberish and later, once I walk out the room, follow me to give me your explanation. And even though I know you will, just to make me feel better, tell me you wont do it again.
When I am throwing a tantrum, the last thing you should say is, “Youre just like every other woman!” Well then, go find yourself a replacement seeing that it wouldn't be a problem.
When I am crying about how my day isn’t going as per what I had planned, don’t make it about you.
When I am saying I hate my life, don’t make it about you.
When I am telling you I am having a bad day, don't make it about you...
When I have caught you with another woman, don’t make it about me…
I am a woman.
I may be a crazy driver, but its cos I am always thinking about what I have to do, when I have to pick up the kids from school, what I have to cook for dinner, why my boss rejected my article… I am always thinking. Cos god didn’t give me the talent to shut off whenever I choose to, like he did you.
Don't ever complain about my monthly cycle. It is not like I'm in love with the whole idea either. But there isn't much I can do. One week's time-out in a month is too much to ask for?
I may be eccentric, unruly, moody and cranky a little too often. But I am also the one who carried our baby for 9 months in me and dealt with the stretch marks after those 9 months while I dealt with you telling me I have put on too much. I am the one who can find your car keys everytime you lose them, even though they are in plain sight, but I cant blame you for having buttons for eyes now, can I?
I am a woman. I am not afraid to confess my short-comings. But seeing that I have so many positive edges, it would only be fair that I ask you not to generalize, complain or back-bitch about how you cannot understand women.
My love, not even a woman can understand women. And that is what adds the spice to life if you ask me.
When I am walking around the room in irritation, mad at you for something you did wrong, I want you to keep quiet and listen to my gibberish and later, once I walk out the room, follow me to give me your explanation. And even though I know you will, just to make me feel better, tell me you wont do it again.
When I am throwing a tantrum, the last thing you should say is, “Youre just like every other woman!” Well then, go find yourself a replacement seeing that it wouldn't be a problem.
When I am crying about how my day isn’t going as per what I had planned, don’t make it about you.
When I am saying I hate my life, don’t make it about you.
When I am telling you I am having a bad day, don't make it about you...
When I have caught you with another woman, don’t make it about me…
I am a woman.
I may be a crazy driver, but its cos I am always thinking about what I have to do, when I have to pick up the kids from school, what I have to cook for dinner, why my boss rejected my article… I am always thinking. Cos god didn’t give me the talent to shut off whenever I choose to, like he did you.
Don't ever complain about my monthly cycle. It is not like I'm in love with the whole idea either. But there isn't much I can do. One week's time-out in a month is too much to ask for?
I may be eccentric, unruly, moody and cranky a little too often. But I am also the one who carried our baby for 9 months in me and dealt with the stretch marks after those 9 months while I dealt with you telling me I have put on too much. I am the one who can find your car keys everytime you lose them, even though they are in plain sight, but I cant blame you for having buttons for eyes now, can I?
I am a woman. I am not afraid to confess my short-comings. But seeing that I have so many positive edges, it would only be fair that I ask you not to generalize, complain or back-bitch about how you cannot understand women.
My love, not even a woman can understand women. And that is what adds the spice to life if you ask me.
9 comments:
Okay.... I officially love this post... WOMAN WOMAN WOMAN... I LOVE IT.. Keep up the good work.. Hopin to read more from u soon!! Muahs!!!
N yea... Consider this a salute from one woman to another!!!
Thank you so much girl. Its a simple thing that most of us are normally thinking.
Awesome dear...Sometimes I do wish that I can scream at the guys around me like this. Probably I can send this link to some of them...
Totally love this post! Gyaan that really needs to be read and understood by men all over...but then...are they reading it or are only the women reading it and going whoopie!!!!?
I got quite a few shrugs from the guys and also a few grunts :P
But all in all, atleast their subconscious is being tapped. Hopefully they get the point!
My My..I love ur ranting and raving ! lolzzz. Truly excellent. awesome. it echoes my own thoughts ! Men..[rolling my eyes] hehehe..Hey..men's subconscious is tapped???! oh c'mon..did ur forget ur words>>>> " God blessed them with the talent to shut off whenever they choose to"..lolz. Our only option is to bash them thru our write ups! lolz. Enjoyed reading this post. keep going.
My My..I love ur ranting and raving ! lolzzz. Truly excellent. awesome. it echoes my own thoughts ! Men..[rolling my eyes] hehehe..Hey..men's subconscious is tapped???! oh c'mon.. dont u forget..God has blessed them with the talent to shut off when they choose to ! lolzz. Let's bash them thru our write ups and have fun ! Enjoyed reading this post immensely. keep going.
Amzing Post,Love it !!
Keep d gud wrk gurl..
With every entry , I form a new set of opinions about you . But then here I put a full stop to all the assumptions.
I don't know you , but you don't have to know someone to respect them. Worth every minute iv spent on this blog. Great stuff.
Its Incredible ,You are crazy, in this world only crazy people survive. Oh yes they do.
I probably don't have the right words to express how I feel about your entries, but yes it makes me want to slap myself , wake up from my deep slumber and notice the world(women) around me.
Respect.
Regards,
A Man
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