{"id":502,"date":"2011-03-16T09:54:52","date_gmt":"2011-03-16T13:54:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.polyamorousmisanthrope.com\/2011\/03\/16\/some-thoughts-on-boundaries-preferences-and-communication\/"},"modified":"2020-02-20T23:55:55","modified_gmt":"2020-02-20T23:55:55","slug":"some-thoughts-on-boundaries-preferences-and-communication","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/polyamorousmisanthrope.com\/wordpress\/2011\/03\/16\/some-thoughts-on-boundaries-preferences-and-communication\/","title":{"rendered":"Some Thoughts on Boundaries, Preferences and Communication"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A few days ago, there was a <a href=\"http:\/\/polyamorousmisanthrope.com\/wordpress\/2011\/03\/12\/goddess-of-javas-boundaries-quiz\/\">Coffee Incident<\/a> in my household that prompted a post. I got a lot of interesting responses, but I wanted to discuss the matter a little deeper and point out a core value that may have been overlooked.<\/p>\n<p>For those of you who missed the last episode, The Prince made a pot of flavored coffee. I don&#8217;t like flavored coffee much, and made a very mildly snarky comment about it.<\/p>\n<p>I had a response that someone who had lived with me for even a short time should <em>know<\/em> my coffee preferences. Probably so. But people are allowed their preferences, The Prince <strong>does<\/strong> like flavored coffee and <strong>he<\/strong> was the one who made the pot.<\/p>\n<p>My snarky remark was, &#8220;That&#8217;s what cup-top brewers are for.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Note: We <strong>have<\/strong> a method for making very nice drip coffee in individual cups easily available in our household.<\/p>\n<p>Where I went wrong was not accepting responsibility for meeting my own desires, getting up and <em>making myself a cup of the type of coffee I prefer<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>I also went wrong by not saying, &#8220;In the future, if you&#8217;re making coffee that you intend for me to drink as well, could you please use the unflavored stuff.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>What I <em>didn&#8217;t<\/em> do was turn it into an Illustrative Example. You know:<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-left: 36pt;\"><em>You don&#8217;t love me. We&#8217;ve been together twenty years and you can&#8217;t even remember how I like my <strong>coffee<\/strong>? What if I had an allergy? Would you care enough to remember then, if my <strong>health<\/strong> were at stake? How can you be so self-centered? If I can&#8217;t trust you on the small stuff, how in the world can I trust you on the big stuff? What&#8217;s <strong>with<\/strong> you that you can&#8217;t <strong>remember<\/strong> this stuff?<\/em><\/p>\n<p>That may sound extreme, but I see it frequently when people are discussing relationship problems. Yes, in the real world, coffee preferences are a very trivial example. But the principles of seeing yourself as responsible for your own needs and desires can definitely be applied to the serious stuff.<\/p>\n<p>So, how does that go?<\/p>\n<ol>\n<li>\n<div><strong>Ask for what you want.<br \/>\n<\/strong><\/div>\n<p>That&#8217;s the most important part. If you don&#8217;t clearly and directly state what you want, you&#8217;re not holding up your end of the communication bargain.<\/p>\n<p>In this example, &#8220;Honey, I don&#8217;t like flavored coffee. If you make me coffee, please use the unflavored stuff.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>\n<div><strong>If the person doesn&#8217;t give you what you want, consider yourself responsible for getting it yourself.<br \/>\n<\/strong><\/div>\n<p>If there&#8217;s a pot of flavored coffee on the counter, I get out the cup-top brewer and make myself a cup of the good stuff. Problem solved.<\/li>\n<li>\n<div><strong>If what you want is a deal-breaker, let them know clearly and up front.<\/strong><\/div>\n<p>Maybe I&#8217;m so allergic to the substance used to flavor the coffee, even a hint of it will make me go into anaphylactic shock. If so, &#8220;Honey, anything flavored with blueberries will cause a medical emergency in me. I can&#8217;t be in a relationship with someone who won&#8217;t remember this, so it&#8217;s <strong>really <\/strong>important.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>(Even this doesn&#8217;t HAVE to be a deal breaker. You <strong>could<\/strong> choose never to eat or drink something prepared by someone else and stay in the relationship. But you might or might not <strong>want<\/strong> to, and you get to choose your own deal-breakers. &#8216;Course the world doesn&#8217;t owe you relationships in the face of &#8217;em, but that&#8217;s another column entirely!)<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p>So, even though a Coffee Incident is trivial, I wanted to point it out. Practicing on the trivial stuff is actually a great idea. It helps develop the habit when (not if, when) you&#8217;re confronted with the big stuff.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A few days ago, there was a Coffee Incident in my household that prompted a post. I got a lot of interesting responses, but I wanted to discuss the matter a little deeper and point out a core value that may have been overlooked. 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