Arguing Like a Girl

The other day, I found myself in the midst of an argument, trying to explain myself to the other person without any success whatsoever. I was driven almost to tears by my inability to get my point across.  It was unbelievably frustrating to simply not be heard!

Of course I didn’t cry, because that’s not something I am wired to do as a guy (or perhaps I have disconnected the wires).  Rather, my grip on femininity weakened and I reached for the man inside to set things straight.  A louder, more authoritative voice and a more aggressive attitude do wonders for getting people to at least hear you.

But that cop-out made me feel quite awful – like I had betrayed my womanhood in some way.

Her Way or the Highway

In the laundry-list of things I knew I was getting into in becoming Janie, this one never occurred to me – the idea that I would have to completely change the way I handle conflict.blogcombophotoau2010_thumb

This is no small thing.  I am finding that the way I deal with disputes goes to the core of my feminine authenticity.

If I can’t help but resort to my male side to help resolve arguments in my favor, it is my feeling that somewhere my womanhood is a lie.

Beyond the fluff of bouncy curls and sexy shoes, this is about relating, in a feminine way, to the world, when passion is involved or something important is at stake.

Logic is fine, but first they have to be listening

This has been an incredible education to understand what women go through even to get their opinions and feelings heard, nevermind considered or accepted.

Nevertheless, women win more than their fair  share of arguments – and they do it without resort to the crude tools of the male.  But, clearly, I cannot simply say the things I would say as a guy in a softer, higher tone.  That just makes me a weaker guy, and is a sure prescription for exasperation.

I haven’t yet catalogued the many ways in which women control an argument, but I suspect that the essence of the exercise is not to force others to listen, but rather to make them actually want to.

photoon20100816at21-10_2a_thumbI have seen these in action in my days as a guy, and confess to not having paid enough attention to the female’s subtle means.  But I do recognize that two of the many ways to get a man’s attention in an argument are by sugar and by tears, and that women use both quite effectively.

Sugar is part of the repertoire that I expected to have to master when I started being Janie.  The ability to be pretty and coquettish and lovable and such…

But tears are something entirely different.

The Crying Game

No tactic is more effective for conveying a woman’s frustration and determination than tears.

It’s not that the tears are fake, or necessarily used with intent or malice; nor are they a sign of weakness.  Quite the contrary – they are an honest expression of emotion that tells a man how far he’s skated out onto thin ice.

For a girl with a guy inside, tears do not come naturally. There is an honest feminine connection with emotion that I am frankly a bit scared to try to patch together (or allow to coalesce) for fear of losing my masculine stoicism when I am a guy.

I am not sure this is something one can turn on and off.

But, this is certainly one place where a woman’s connection to conflict differs from the man’s – and it underscores a different way of engaging in interpersonal relations.

In other words, it is something I must be willing to accept as part of who I am in order to be an authentic woman – not so much to cry as to be involved in the conversation on a more emotional or internalized personal level, and to use indirect means as opposed to confrontation to influence conversation.