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	<title>Comments on: Rejection hurts. (Robots, don&#8217;t read. You won&#8217;t understand.)</title>
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		<title>By: p_almonius</title>
		<link>http://habitza.com/2010/01/01/rejection-hurts-robots-dont-read-you-wont-understand/#comment-247</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 19:39:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Heck, I feel rejected even when no other single is rejecting me, just when a friend talking to me goes over to another single friend to suggest someone for him, now if this only happened once I&#039;d tell myself that they just happened to know someone appropriate for him, but they seem to treat me like I&#039;m neuter.  There must be a middle ground between setting people up with careless abandon like the Roman matron in the gemara, and utter neglect.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Heck, I feel rejected even when no other single is rejecting me, just when a friend talking to me goes over to another single friend to suggest someone for him, now if this only happened once I&#8217;d tell myself that they just happened to know someone appropriate for him, but they seem to treat me like I&#8217;m neuter.  There must be a middle ground between setting people up with careless abandon like the Roman matron in the gemara, and utter neglect.</p>
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		<title>By: Deena</title>
		<link>http://habitza.com/2010/01/01/rejection-hurts-robots-dont-read-you-wont-understand/#comment-242</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Deena]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 21:24:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well girls, I&#039;m glad to know I&#039;m not the only one! (Not that I want anyone to be in any pain.)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well girls, I&#8217;m glad to know I&#8217;m not the only one! (Not that I want anyone to be in any pain.)</p>
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		<title>By: Tamar</title>
		<link>http://habitza.com/2010/01/01/rejection-hurts-robots-dont-read-you-wont-understand/#comment-240</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Tamar]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 21:01:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Exactly... I don&#039;t want to sound bitter but often I do feel like an object... The only man I dated in the past 3 years that I can say was sensitive and kind is a psychologist. Oh, not my therapist... :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Exactly&#8230; I don&#8217;t want to sound bitter but often I do feel like an object&#8230; The only man I dated in the past 3 years that I can say was sensitive and kind is a psychologist. Oh, not my therapist&#8230; :)</p>
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		<title>By: Alissa</title>
		<link>http://habitza.com/2010/01/01/rejection-hurts-robots-dont-read-you-wont-understand/#comment-238</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Alissa]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 10:31:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was once set up by my grandmother (yes!) and her good friend to date the friend&#039;s grandson.  A doctor, of course.  After weeks of trying to coordinate our schedules to make a date, he finally called me one night and asked if I had dinner plans that night and if not, did I want to say to heck with trying to plan and just go out.  I had rehearsal and homework, but I said yes to a quick dinner.  We had a nice time, and he was a very nice guy, but I knew there was nothing there.  Still, I had enjoyed myself, so when he said he had a good time and &quot;we should do this again&quot;, I agreed.

And that was the last I heard from him until he showed up at my grandmother&#039;s memorial service a year later, with his tall, blond trophy wife on his arm.

I knew from the things he said at dinner that I was totally not wife material for him.  I could never be the &quot;chief of staff&#039;s wife&quot; or fit into the social strata he was aiming for.  Still, his rejection hurt (only a little, but still), his lack of any contact made me wonder why he couldn&#039;t even call me when he knew I&#039;d be out and at least leave a nice rejection message.  And I felt like his showing up with the trophy wife was just rubbing salt in the wound.  But again, all this was over a guy I did NOT want to be with.   So yeah, it doesn&#039;t matter.  It still hurts.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was once set up by my grandmother (yes!) and her good friend to date the friend&#8217;s grandson.  A doctor, of course.  After weeks of trying to coordinate our schedules to make a date, he finally called me one night and asked if I had dinner plans that night and if not, did I want to say to heck with trying to plan and just go out.  I had rehearsal and homework, but I said yes to a quick dinner.  We had a nice time, and he was a very nice guy, but I knew there was nothing there.  Still, I had enjoyed myself, so when he said he had a good time and &#8220;we should do this again&#8221;, I agreed.</p>
<p>And that was the last I heard from him until he showed up at my grandmother&#8217;s memorial service a year later, with his tall, blond trophy wife on his arm.</p>
<p>I knew from the things he said at dinner that I was totally not wife material for him.  I could never be the &#8220;chief of staff&#8217;s wife&#8221; or fit into the social strata he was aiming for.  Still, his rejection hurt (only a little, but still), his lack of any contact made me wonder why he couldn&#8217;t even call me when he knew I&#8217;d be out and at least leave a nice rejection message.  And I felt like his showing up with the trophy wife was just rubbing salt in the wound.  But again, all this was over a guy I did NOT want to be with.   So yeah, it doesn&#8217;t matter.  It still hurts.</p>
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		<title>By: Deena</title>
		<link>http://habitza.com/2010/01/01/rejection-hurts-robots-dont-read-you-wont-understand/#comment-236</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Deena]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 07:43:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tamar, you say it so well. I also think maybe there&#039;s something good in feeling the bit of hurt even after just one date. Reminds you you&#039;re human. And everything you wrote about the meat market makes me think that people aren&#039;t viewing each other as human but instead as objects.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tamar, you say it so well. I also think maybe there&#8217;s something good in feeling the bit of hurt even after just one date. Reminds you you&#8217;re human. And everything you wrote about the meat market makes me think that people aren&#8217;t viewing each other as human but instead as objects.</p>
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		<title>By: Tamar</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Tamar]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Jan 2010 22:41:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[God, yes!!!
I have no idea how it is for guys but I can tell you I feel a pang whenever I&#039;m rejected, even if it&#039;s only after the first date.
This is not to say that a first date is a wedding, or that if I would like to see a person a second time it means I&#039;m in love. And leaving the self-esteem issue aside (&quot;What, I&#039;m not interesting enough to ask on a second date? Or am I just not pretty enough?&quot;), which I completely relate to, I think that after a few years of dating what really bothers me is that it&#039;s become such a market. I could write and write about this, but the sum of it all is that I feel like I&#039;m a piece of meat, and the person in front of me is sizing me up, and if I&#039;m not exactly what he&#039;s expecting then he&#039;ll simply go look elsewhere - many of them will not even bother to sms. There&#039;s something very demeaning in that. No one looks at dating as a process -  it&#039;s a means to an end. They don&#039;t try to get to know you better, they don&#039;t ask themselves - is this a person I can have a relationship with? No, they come with a prepared checklist and if something in the checklist is missing - well, there are other fish to fry and this one is just not worth the effort.
I don&#039;t know - maybe it&#039;s me who&#039;s wrong about dating. Maybe I should come with ready-made expectations. But if I stop feeling even just a little bit of regret after being rejected, even after the first date, I know it&#039;s time for me to stop dating for a while.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>God, yes!!!<br />
I have no idea how it is for guys but I can tell you I feel a pang whenever I&#8217;m rejected, even if it&#8217;s only after the first date.<br />
This is not to say that a first date is a wedding, or that if I would like to see a person a second time it means I&#8217;m in love. And leaving the self-esteem issue aside (&#8220;What, I&#8217;m not interesting enough to ask on a second date? Or am I just not pretty enough?&#8221;), which I completely relate to, I think that after a few years of dating what really bothers me is that it&#8217;s become such a market. I could write and write about this, but the sum of it all is that I feel like I&#8217;m a piece of meat, and the person in front of me is sizing me up, and if I&#8217;m not exactly what he&#8217;s expecting then he&#8217;ll simply go look elsewhere &#8211; many of them will not even bother to sms. There&#8217;s something very demeaning in that. No one looks at dating as a process &#8211;  it&#8217;s a means to an end. They don&#8217;t try to get to know you better, they don&#8217;t ask themselves &#8211; is this a person I can have a relationship with? No, they come with a prepared checklist and if something in the checklist is missing &#8211; well, there are other fish to fry and this one is just not worth the effort.<br />
I don&#8217;t know &#8211; maybe it&#8217;s me who&#8217;s wrong about dating. Maybe I should come with ready-made expectations. But if I stop feeling even just a little bit of regret after being rejected, even after the first date, I know it&#8217;s time for me to stop dating for a while.</p>
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