A Psycholgist on the Loose
How to Ruin Relationships, Part 2, Assume the Worst
If you’re not up to speed on the ‘Power Hose’ incident, review ‘How to Ruin a Relationship’, Part 1.
At the close of Part 1, I am standing in my underwear, soaked, and holding a power hose packing enough force to blow asphault off the interstate. This is not the pretty picture you may be imagining.
Having completed washing the ‘doggie pad’, I now need my special person to do the ONE THING I have asked that he do in the process…I need him to go downstairs and turn off the water at the spigot. That’s it. All I ask. I will do the scrubbing and rinsing (picture a bent woman, gasping for air, working so hard and going unappreciated)….The trip downstairs and what….a couple of twists of the spigot is ALL I ASK. Twenty minutes earlier my special person had stuck his head out the French doors announcing he was going to run an errand….
At which point I sighed deeply…hoping to remind him of the burdens I bear…then I’d said something gentle, such as: ”Fine. Just leave me up here in my underwear to run back and forth …barefoot and soaking wet…through a tile-floored house, slamming into furniture, slipping and crashing into walls, breaking my neck going end-over-endo on the stairs….then sliding out the kitchen door the veranda, where, if I’m lucky I can watch the power hose explode instead of having my face blown off when it detonates in my hand.
….Something sweet like that…
He said: “Oops. Sorry, I forgot.”
I said something (on the inside) straight from the sickest part of my Emotional Guidance System ….Something like, “Perfect. Just what I needed. Another reminder of how important I am in your life.”
Back to what’s really happening. I’ve finished the task. I open the French doors and call for help with this just one lee-tle bit of help I’m needing. “Honey, I’m ready for your to turn off the hose….Honey?….Honey, I need your help here! Hey! Need a little help here! Help!”
Hmmmm….My special person does not seem to be home. At this point, I could survey my circumstances and pay attention to the facts….my Thinking Guidance System…but this entry is about how TO RUIN a relationship. Consulting my Emotional Guidance System, these are the words tripping through my head: It appears I have been forgotten…standing on the upstairs terrace with a power hose going full blast in my hand…. “OBVIOUSLY, in spite of the years showing me otherwise, my special person does not love me….In spite of years of evidence proving otherwise….in spite of what I would have said about him thirty minutes ago…I now realize he must get a kick out of torturing me.”
I recall our earlier interaction when he mentioned the errand during which I’d been a bit snippy. Using the ‘logic’ of my Emotional Guidance System….and ignoring all facts to the contrary…I conclude that he’s mad at me and his leaving is some kind of punishment.
I know. Pathetic, but I’m hoping my brutal confession can help someone else….
And then….my tiny, struggling Thinking Guidance System managed to be heard over the noise….Pointing out that my ‘conclusions’ about my special person made NO SENSE given everything I knew about the man. He is a kind person who goes out of his way often to make my life easier… and, I like to think he does so, not just because I can be really unpleasant when uncomfortable, but because he is a good person and he cares about me and takes our marriage seriously. Those are the proven facts.
How can you ruin a relationship? Always expect the worst of the other person. Always jump to the worst possible conclusion. Always assume he has no good reason for disappointing you. Always assume he doesn’t care. Always assume he doesn’t care if you’re uncomfortable. Always assume he’s selfish.
And, after a while, your special person will start to wonder….”Why do I feel like a good person everywhere else in my life…everywhere except when I’m with you?”
When you find yourself in your undies on the second story verandah with a power hose in your hand. Just maybe he didn’t leave you hanging on purpose. : Practice words “Don’t worry about it, I’m sure you had a good reason….I have confidence in you….You have good judgment….Everyone has a lapse now and then, I have plenty…”
And, if you learn that he did leave you hanging on purpose….Well, you still have the power hose.
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about 5 months ago
Oh, I can be so guilty of this too. Thanks for the reminder.
about 2 months ago
I really dig how your website is fleshing out and love love love these story segments and life lessons. Something similar happened when I was late to pick my dearly beloved up from work today…steams up quick. As a wife, I now have even more respect for your master car-sharing ability.
about 1 week ago
Hi, Kid.
about 1 week ago
I just found this comment. Of course, since we, or at least “I” have so many guilt possibilities, I’m not sure which one you’re responding to.