I don’t think I’ve ever been rejected without actually being interested in someone first.
I was in Sprouts the other day, and I was trying to process what had been a really rough afternoon. I’m not going to go into a great deal of detail about it right now, but my current work situation has not been good. At all. I was hoping that the rest of the evening would not involve any instances that would make me feel just blah.
But it turns out that my wish for a Pollyanna ending to the day would have to wait.
I was getting some gummy bears out of the bin things there, and some fella was in the same area. He made a comment along the lines of “that’s a lot of candy for someone your size” (to quote Kelly Kapoor and Dr. Mindy Lahiri, “how dare you?”), and I told him that I am just really passionate about gummies. But then I felt the need to promote the Sprouts gummy bears. People, if you haven’t tried them, please do so soon. Then I also recommended that he try the penguin gummies at Trader Joe’s because their tummies are filled with a gooey center. I made sure to remind him, though, that the golden bag of HARIBO bears always win in the end.
Let me get one thing clear here that you might already know about me: I love talking to people. I tend to strike up conversations with strangers on the regular, no matter where I am and with whom I’m talking. I just really like people.
Apparently this one thought I liked him a bit too much.
“Thanks for letting me know. But before this conversation goes any further, you seem sweet and cute in your own little way, but I just wanna say that I’m not really looking for anything right now.”
Wait, what? Complete misunderstanding, bud.
I said the first thing that popped into my head that wasn’t insulting: “Good to know. But I’m not really looking for anything right now but good gummy bears.”
I’ve been rejected before, but at least I usually made efforts in those instances. All I had to do for this homeboy to kick me to a curb I had no intentions of encountering was make mere conversation about one of the best candy options out there. Really, guy?
If this had happened years ago, I think I would have been more bothered by his immediate response to turn me down, especially with the whole “cute in your own little way” comment. That didn’t really get to me, though—I was more disturbed by the fact that I couldn’t even have a conversation with a guy without him thinking that I was hitting on him. I suppose I should appreciate his honesty, but perhaps he should have waited to make sure I was actually interested in him before telling me that I’m not the one who can capture his heart.
(By the way, I will say that this fella was attractive, but I wasn’t attracted to him. Trust me, it makes sense.)
I know that my level of singleness hasn’t changed since I was in the womb—and that can be a bit defeating at times, especially as everyone around me continues to get married and start families—but that is certainly no reason to get upset about yet another guy not wanting to pursue me. I mean, I need someone who is actually going to care a little bit more about my love for gummy bears, anyway. He’s not that guy.
It made me think about someone I thought was that guy, though.
For a while, he cared about the things I liked, and he cared about what I thought about him. He cared about me (or so I thought), and I cared about what he thought about me. I don’t like caring what people think, though I know we often care about what the people we care about think of us (that was a mouthful). However, there’s a difference between caring and letting those opinions change your own opinions of yourself or help to define who you are in any way.
When the guy I actually had feelings for suddenly didn’t seem to care about me anymore, I immediately wondered what was wrong with me. I don’t particularly like admitting that, because I don’t particularly like that one person had so much influence on the way I saw myself. I am enough as I am, and no one’s opinion of me or treatment of me can change that at all.
When my friend Hannah and I were on our way home from Laguna Beach on Saturday, we were singing Disney songs at the top of our lungs in her car. I’m not even close to being a good singer, but that didn’t stop me from singing as if I’m actually Mariah’s soul sister. Hannah doesn’t care about that, though, and that’s the way it should be. We should be comfortable being ourselves at all times—whether we’re on excursions with our friends or in a room full of people we don’t know yet. I don’t have to win my friends’ hearts, and I don’t need to try to win any guy’s heart, either.
He should want me to have it for free.
I hope you never let someone else’s words or actions toward you make you feel like you’re not enough. No matter what anyone else thinks, you’re worthy of love and capable of love. Please don’t forget that.
And please don’t let that determine how many gummy bears you get at Sprouts.
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You are such a beautiful human being! That guy has no idea what he’s missing out on. Also, he totally seemed like he was hitting on you if anything! You were just being polite. Hopefully, he has more interactions with decent human beings in the future and he realizes not all conversations can be considered flirting.
You’re so sweet, Ashley! Thank you! And haha! Yes, I do hope he is able to have conversations with other people without thinking they’re flirting with him.
I’m gonna say it. This guy is an arrogant a**hole to make such assumptions in the first place, but then to SAY THEM OUTLOUD. I hope he spends the rest of his days alone. And big praise to my girl Nattles for not wacking him in the head with bag of gummies.
Hahaha! I sure do love you, Vicki!
Great post and great mindset! Took me so many years to realize that what others said to me was more a reflection of them than it was of me. That’s HIS issues, not yours. Knowing this also helps with the old you can’t control others so control your reactions to them instead. Have a great day, Natalie!
YES!! So true! Thank you! Hope you have a great day, too, Marie!!