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		<title>By: Oh, The Joys</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2007/08/02/musings-on-the-tenth-anniversary-of-my-wedding/comment-page-1/#comment-42806</link>
		<dc:creator>Oh, The Joys</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 02:21:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I would say that I am easy to meet, but not to get to know.

I feel at ease with some women right away and not others.  When I don&#039;t feel that sense of ease I am more guarded.  I don&#039;t know what it is...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I would say that I am easy to meet, but not to get to know.</p>
<p>I feel at ease with some women right away and not others.  When I don&#8217;t feel that sense of ease I am more guarded.  I don&#8217;t know what it is&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: cath</title>
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		<dc:creator>cath</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 18:22:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>bonnie... i LOVED this post... this is something that i&#039;ve often struggled with.  the fact that women aren&#039;t more supportive of each other...  you have me thinkin thinkin... perhaps i will write about this also... hmmm...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>bonnie&#8230; i LOVED this post&#8230; this is something that i&#8217;ve often struggled with.  the fact that women aren&#8217;t more supportive of each other&#8230;  you have me thinkin thinkin&#8230; perhaps i will write about this also&#8230; hmmm&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Beruriah</title>
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		<dc:creator>Beruriah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Aug 2007 18:21:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great post. I&#039;m sad to come to it so late. I&#039;m totally with you. I&#039;ve always been fine with boys and men, but my closest friends have always been girls. I&#039;ve never really perceived the cattiness and cliquishness of which others speak, and strangely enough, my husband and I were talking about just this sort of thing a few evenings ago. He gave me the funniest compliment (?) ever. I was saying how from what I understand, other people in my high school, college, and now grad school always seem to think there&#039;s a &quot;cool&quot; crowd, and I just can&#039;t distinguish like that. I mean, I only notice when someone doesn&#039;t have any friends, but to pick on anyone person? And how is it often the same person?  Totally beyond my understanding. Anyway, my husband said he thinks I&#039;m a lot like his brother - both of us are missing some trait of social development that makes you understand social distinctions. Like we just never figured out the classificatory rules. We like everyone.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great post. I&#8217;m sad to come to it so late. I&#8217;m totally with you. I&#8217;ve always been fine with boys and men, but my closest friends have always been girls. I&#8217;ve never really perceived the cattiness and cliquishness of which others speak, and strangely enough, my husband and I were talking about just this sort of thing a few evenings ago. He gave me the funniest compliment (?) ever. I was saying how from what I understand, other people in my high school, college, and now grad school always seem to think there&#8217;s a &#8220;cool&#8221; crowd, and I just can&#8217;t distinguish like that. I mean, I only notice when someone doesn&#8217;t have any friends, but to pick on anyone person? And how is it often the same person?  Totally beyond my understanding. Anyway, my husband said he thinks I&#8217;m a lot like his brother &#8211; both of us are missing some trait of social development that makes you understand social distinctions. Like we just never figured out the classificatory rules. We like everyone.</p>
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		<title>By: Tinkerbell's Mama</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tinkerbell's Mama</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Aug 2007 02:47:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was always better friends with boys; I just never seemed to fit with girls and who&#039;s friends with whom and I&#039;m not your friend any more.  Boys were also far less likely to betray you for, well, boys.

The hard part now is that I&#039;m married, and so are most of the men I meet.  I have fantastic old boy friends (not boyfriends) from years ago, but, it&#039;s hard to meet new great man friends.  When we meet couples I&#039;m expected to hang with the wife and it&#039;s hard to get around the jealousy thing (and I swear, I am not trolling or even flirtatious or, really, in the least bit trying to be attractive).</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was always better friends with boys; I just never seemed to fit with girls and who&#8217;s friends with whom and I&#8217;m not your friend any more.  Boys were also far less likely to betray you for, well, boys.</p>
<p>The hard part now is that I&#8217;m married, and so are most of the men I meet.  I have fantastic old boy friends (not boyfriends) from years ago, but, it&#8217;s hard to meet new great man friends.  When we meet couples I&#8217;m expected to hang with the wife and it&#8217;s hard to get around the jealousy thing (and I swear, I am not trolling or even flirtatious or, really, in the least bit trying to be attractive).</p>
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		<title>By: nomotherearth</title>
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		<dc:creator>nomotherearth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 20:15:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have always preferred women as friends.  Yes, some women can be catty and cliquish, it&#039;s true.  I choose not to be friends with those women.  Maybe that&#039;s why there are so few people I consider &quot;friends&quot; as opposed to &quot;acquaintances&quot;.

I do, however, find friendship with men quite refreshing sometimes.  I don&#039;t really have male friends, though - I don&#039;t think I come off as a &quot;guy&#039;s girl&quot; all that much.  My husband, though, is the best friend I have ever had.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have always preferred women as friends.  Yes, some women can be catty and cliquish, it&#8217;s true.  I choose not to be friends with those women.  Maybe that&#8217;s why there are so few people I consider &#8220;friends&#8221; as opposed to &#8220;acquaintances&#8221;.</p>
<p>I do, however, find friendship with men quite refreshing sometimes.  I don&#8217;t really have male friends, though &#8211; I don&#8217;t think I come off as a &#8220;guy&#8217;s girl&#8221; all that much.  My husband, though, is the best friend I have ever had.</p>
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		<title>By: Rachel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rachel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 19:43:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I don&#039;t even have one male friend. My closest friend is my sister, and all my other close, dear friends are women. I have always been in very female environments - at home, at school, and at work. At school I got on with boys, but I never developed friendships with them - they didn&#039;t provide the companionship and understanding that girls did. I think part of that is my mother always made it very clear that girls didn&#039;t have boys as friends; boys were for love and girls for friendship. So, I was always frightened, and still am, of initiating friendships with the opposite sex for fear of that being mistaken for physical attraction.

I don&#039;t honestly believe that I&#039;m missing out though. My female friends are enough for me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t even have one male friend. My closest friend is my sister, and all my other close, dear friends are women. I have always been in very female environments &#8211; at home, at school, and at work. At school I got on with boys, but I never developed friendships with them &#8211; they didn&#8217;t provide the companionship and understanding that girls did. I think part of that is my mother always made it very clear that girls didn&#8217;t have boys as friends; boys were for love and girls for friendship. So, I was always frightened, and still am, of initiating friendships with the opposite sex for fear of that being mistaken for physical attraction.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t honestly believe that I&#8217;m missing out though. My female friends are enough for me.</p>
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		<title>By: e</title>
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		<dc:creator>e</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 19:07:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is also the tenth anniversary of us being friends, seeing as we met sometime in the wee hours of that wedding on that great cliff-side lawn. Happy anniversary to us! So I&#039;m also happy you got married, and that we met then. And I&#039;m even happier at how life has turned, and turned out for all in attendance. Hugs to your family from ours over here.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is also the tenth anniversary of us being friends, seeing as we met sometime in the wee hours of that wedding on that great cliff-side lawn. Happy anniversary to us! So I&#8217;m also happy you got married, and that we met then. And I&#8217;m even happier at how life has turned, and turned out for all in attendance. Hugs to your family from ours over here.</p>
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		<title>By: Bon777</title>
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		<dc:creator>Bon777</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 18:05:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This December will be 10 years of marriage for me.  I am very blessed to still be married to the same great guy.  I do believe that if it wasn&#039;t for my great female relationships I probably would have bailed out of my marriage very early on because I was very immature and trying to prove the world that I wasn&#039;t.  Fortunately the hubby and I grew together in love and maturity.  But thank God for my sisters/girlfriends.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This December will be 10 years of marriage for me.  I am very blessed to still be married to the same great guy.  I do believe that if it wasn&#8217;t for my great female relationships I probably would have bailed out of my marriage very early on because I was very immature and trying to prove the world that I wasn&#8217;t.  Fortunately the hubby and I grew together in love and maturity.  But thank God for my sisters/girlfriends.</p>
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		<title>By: christine</title>
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		<dc:creator>christine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 02:40:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>this is hard, because once upon a time i was one of those girls who had boys and girls as friends.  i straddled that weird fence and made it through.  but as the years went on i realized that those male friends were gone or were friends because they were partners with the women in my life.  why?  no real answer i guess. . .

i have lots of good woman friends now, but as soon as the cattiness or fighting comes on i freak out.  it is hard because as a peace maker-type people come to me to solve problems or hear their stories.  this has put me in the middle of some weird ass fights between woman.  i would like to say the cattiness and cliques are caricatures, stereotypes, but i just don&#039;t know.  i do know that when i see it i cringe.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>this is hard, because once upon a time i was one of those girls who had boys and girls as friends.  i straddled that weird fence and made it through.  but as the years went on i realized that those male friends were gone or were friends because they were partners with the women in my life.  why?  no real answer i guess. . .</p>
<p>i have lots of good woman friends now, but as soon as the cattiness or fighting comes on i freak out.  it is hard because as a peace maker-type people come to me to solve problems or hear their stories.  this has put me in the middle of some weird ass fights between woman.  i would like to say the cattiness and cliques are caricatures, stereotypes, but i just don&#8217;t know.  i do know that when i see it i cringe.</p>
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		<title>By: Little Monkies</title>
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		<dc:creator>Little Monkies</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 02:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Having had the incredible relationships with women makes being in relationships with most men hard.  Not enough -stuff- there, for better or for worse.  But I will say that I freak about the shittiness of women, and that is a direct result of loads of bullying I endured as a young woman (loads...lots of additional therapy to do before my own kidlins hit 8...).

But I love women.  On Dave Eggers scale of queerness I am a 4 out of 10...1 being perfectly straight and 10 being perfectly queer.  I love women and I really love women when they can be the gorgeous supportive beings that cradle the world.  I shiver at them when they are horrid.

I suspect we&#039;d be friends. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Having had the incredible relationships with women makes being in relationships with most men hard.  Not enough -stuff- there, for better or for worse.  But I will say that I freak about the shittiness of women, and that is a direct result of loads of bullying I endured as a young woman (loads&#8230;lots of additional therapy to do before my own kidlins hit 8&#8230;).</p>
<p>But I love women.  On Dave Eggers scale of queerness I am a 4 out of 10&#8230;1 being perfectly straight and 10 being perfectly queer.  I love women and I really love women when they can be the gorgeous supportive beings that cradle the world.  I shiver at them when they are horrid.</p>
<p>I suspect we&#8217;d be friends. :)</p>
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