Unappreciated?

Dear Bowl,

I feel like I'm always there for people and go out of my way to make sure people are happy/comfortable, where is everyone when I need someone?


Dear Unappreciated,

I would suggest starting an advice blog; it really helps with the instant gratification thing in situations like this...

See, this feeling you are having: it is a Universal theme Ive come to realize. Everyone I know feels this way, so some of us have to be wrong, right? Well, yes and no.

A few things come into play here, the first being the concept of "love languages". Different people express their love in different ways, some with gifts, some with quality time, some with service. When our love languages don't add up, we can feel abandoned and neglected, when really it is a communication problem.

Another concept is the pace of today's society. Everyone is so stinkin' busy. Slights like this are normally not intentional, its just a timing conundrum.

Yet another part of the equation has to do with the fact that some people are just more capable than others. Some people have bigger hearts and better time management skills and more compassion. Feel blessed instead of cursed by this. Make sure to take care of yourself as well as you do your friends and family, and take good stock of what you are able to do for others with respect to your own life and health.

And then there is the best advice Ive ever been given on this matter. It is very simple: "Trust God and Love People". Without getting all preachy, this means that people are going to let you down. They are going to disappoint you. Love them anyway. But put your Trust in a place you can always count on.

I hope this helps, I feel like I was writing a letter to myself at the same time.

Sincerely,
Bowl-of-Rice

Turnabout IS fair play, but.......

Dear BOR,
I am having a situation with, for lack of a better term that is socially acceptable, a dumb ass BOY. He seems to have a knack for ignoring my requests to leave me alone. Insisting that I want him and should give him anything he wants when he wants it (nudge nudge wink wink) ya...that.

I have gone as far as telling him I am engaged to be married and that he disgusts me. But, it never fails that he will pop up in my e-mail or on my IM with some silly question about my status or my photo to weasel his way into a hostile converation that includes sexual innuendo on his part. I have deleted him from everything and have even deleted myself, but he's a hacker stalker...he finds me everywhere.
HELP!!! I know he's not in the country at this time, but he will return and continue the relentless smarminess. What does a girl have to do???

Smarm Hater

Dear Smarm Hater,

I have a little experience with this situation. I'm almost surprised that I live to tell the tail of the infamous "four fingered man" who stalked me for quite some time after some under the influence affections we shared one evening. I could not shake that appendage missing Deuce Bigalow lookalike for what felt like ages. I ignored phone calls and even a very creepy love letter he brought to my place of employment. Eventually either he stopped, or I moved away, I'm not sure which came first. But, my sister and I are still curious if he was involved in a small fire in our apartment that occurred around that time.

I would love to tell you that turnabout is fair play: stalk HIM! Call him constantly. Call him at home and work incessantly! Act like you have finally fallen in love with him and want him to father several children of yours and you want marriage immediately! Smother him until he remembers he is a GUY and doesn't like this kind of attention and runs for the hills!

However: THERE ARE PSYCHOS IN THIS WORLD! And you have you and your loved ones to consider. Block every way he contacts you, alert the authorities and follow their advice in handling him. If you tell him not to contact him anymore and he does, that is considered harassment and a job for the feds. Don't take any chances!

Sincerely,
Bowl-of-Rice

She's comin out....

Dear Bowl-of-Rice,
I have been with my partner for 6 years and though my core family
knows accepts and loves my partner my external family has their
suspicions but no confirmation of me being a lesbian and with my
partner. My mom requested I keep this from my grandmother and
external family and has just recently stated she is OK with me coming
out. I have decided to do it!! I am visiting my grandmother in a few
months and was wondering if you had any advise as to how I should go
about in starting the conversation. Should my mother be there?
Should it be in public, private? How should I start the conversation?
A note about my grandmother... She is from WV my family is
traditionally very conservative and VERY VERY black and white, what is
wrong is wrong and being gay is one of those things thats is wrong.

Dear Comin' Out...
Its very hard to give people information that they don't want to hear, no matter what the issue is. We all form our ideals and concepts of what life is supposed to look like for ourselves and our loved ones from our upbringing, religion, and culture. People who are notoriously traditional and conservative are the way they are because they truly believe it is the right way to live. Actually, pretty much everyone is this way: we all do what we believe to be right at all times.

I have a lot of problems personally with many of my more conservative friends; I have many wonderful friendships with Gay and Lesbian people, and I feel a consistent need to protect and defend them, because I love them. From my belief standpoint as a Christian, I do not believe it is my job to judge them, only to love them. And while your grandmother may not feel this way, please remind yourself that she has no religious right to judge you either.

I think that a one on one conversation with your grandmother in as neutral a territory as possible would be the best choice. Have your mother nearby for support if needed, but you don't want to make your grandmother feel ganged up on. You want her to see you for who you always have been and always will be: her lovely granddaughter whom she loves. Unconditionally.

Sincerely,
Bowl-of-Rice

ps. An alternative is to do a dramatic coming out like one of my gay friends did with his dad: He jumped out of the closet of his dad's bedroom one evening and yelled "GUESS WHAT?!!"

Put a Muzzle on Your Probs...

So, the neighbors have a Boxer next door that begins barking at 4 in the morning and wakes me up. I think they let it out to go pee, and don't let it back in. Why doesn't it wake its @$%#$ owners up? Anyway, what should I do? I just want to feed it chocolate. Lots and lots of delicious chocolate.

Thanks,
Sleepless

Dear Sleepless,

I think this video will show you clearly how to handle your problem, as well as another loud interfering noise that I am aware is in your life currently.

Enjoy!

Sincerely,
Bowl-of-Rice

Bird on a wire....

Dear Bowl-Of-Rice,
I really love birds -- and have raised some Carolina Wrens by hand when their mother abandoned the nest. When it was time for them to fledge, to my utter amazement they were 'adopted' by a resident catbird (for real) who taught them how to fly. So I have a soft spot for the gentle, nurturing of this special bird..... Now my boss, who didn't know that story, recently admitted to having been so annoyed at a bird waking him every late spring morning at dawn, that he shot it down with a pellet gun. It was a catbird. Shot dead. No kidding. A little shocked, and not brave enough to confront him openly, but not one to let it go, I pasted a nice big picture of a catbird (with a halo) on the window behind his desk at work. His reaction was pretty funny. Not sure it made him think any deeper about it... But my real question: since I love my job, and I love catbirds, how do I live with the fact that as generous as my boss can be, he is not very nice to wildlife???

Dear Bird-on-a-Wire,
I am sorry for your conflict of interest. I can understand your love for the birds, but find the silver lining here: a well rested boss is a less grouchy boss. Also, it seems like you have a healthy enough relationship with your boss that you can taunt him without too vicious of a backlash, too. In this economy, maybe his unfortunate brutal nature towards wildlife can be overlooked considering these factors?

My solution would be to continue to torment and make him feel guilty for his behavior in a host of creative ways, like finding a fake bird, and hanging it by a little noose from his ceiling. Or you might want to consider getting a pellet gun of your own, and taking out one of his pets, (or children if you just really love the wildlife). There are so many better ways of handling this situation rather than giving up the paycheck.

Sincerely,
Bowl-of-Rice

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Transplant Rejection

Dear Bowl-of-Rice,

Ive recently moved to the
great (well, thats debatable) state of New Hampshire - from New
York City. I often stick out like a sore thumb when out in public.
Whether it be my accent, my loud personality or my funky/unique style.
When asked where I am from - answer with NYC. I dont always get... a
warm response, usually the first question out of their mouth is, "DO YOU
LIKE THE YANKEES?!?!?" - My question is - what type of response should I
answer with when asked if I'm a NY'er? Quirky and Smart? Defensive and
Bitchy? HELP!

Dear Immigrant,

I would suggest that you simply and quickly declare hatred of the Yankees. This is not really a gray area if you want to have friends in New Hampshire. Having grown up in that state, I can tell you right now, they are very good people, but they are definitely not "nice".

Friendships in NH are usually formed over a mutual hatred over something, rather than a mutual love of something. Discover what people that you want to know hate, and develop hatred for that same thing. You will be Ms. Popularity in no time.

Sincerely,
~Bowl-of-Rice

ps. i know many loudmouthed smart ass quirky NH people. you should fit right in in no time.

Bravo for Bravado!!!

Dear Rice,

I have this problem. I can't seem to stop complimenting myself. I've even had boys (who claim to be men) tell me that I compliment myself too much. The problem is that I do think I really cute and I get tired of waiting for someone to compliment me! What should I do?


Dear Modern, Confident Woman,
I once dated a guy who said he didn't appreciate my 'bravado'. I told him that I thought it was funny, and mostly not real, but a huge part of my sense of humor. He then said he didn't 'appreciate bravado, feigned or real'. And I told him to hit the road.

You will be loved for who you are: why not tell the world exactly who that is? Life is ... sooo complicated, especially in the dating arena. Their insecurity is not your problem. If they can't handle it, you don't need them. A girl like you needs A REAL MAN.

In conclusion, please scroll down the page to the video I have posted of lovely Miss Jessica doing her "daily affirmation". I truly believe if we all began our day like this the world would be a better place.

~Sincerely,
Bowl-of-Rice

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A pushy situation...

Well, here's the thing: I have been locked in a room by a bad guy (probably a terrorist or something - I will ask him when he removes the tape from my mouth). He has taken me into a room and told me that if I press the button in the room, I will die, but the person whom he also abducted (my girlfriend whom I love) will... be released and live. She, in a similar position in the next room, has been told the same about me - I live but she dies if she presses her button. Here's the thing though, Uncle Ben, this bastard also says that if neither of us push our button, we're both going to be killed! He must be filming Saw [insert sequel # here] on hidden camera for a webcast. He's definitely devious AND technologically resourceful, which explains why there is an Internet-connected computer in here. Anyhoo, let me know, Ms. Bowl-of-Rice. I need some quick advice. He is IM'ing me threateningly, urging me to "push it real good", and not in a good way. Thanks.

Dear Pushy,
Quickly create an elaborate morse code type of communication and bang your head a certain amount of times to let your gf know that you both need to press the button at the exact same time. I don't know what this would do actually, but Im curious of the outcome myself.

My nephew whom I refer to in all serious cases like this, says to just go ahead and push your button. He also says "Bros before Ho's".

~Sincerely,
Bowl-of-Rice

Sweet Clarity

Help, Bowl of Rice!

I can never decide on the one right way that I eat a Reese's! Sometimes I eat around the edges, sometimes I poke out the center, sometimes I eat it all at once! What does this say about my life and the way I live it? Is my indecisiveness with confections root to another, more problematic life deficiency? Oh, sweet clarity, release me!



Dear Sweet Clarity:

I commend you for noticing the obvious connection between your life and the way you eat your Reese's. When you eat around the edges, you are feeling timid about your world, and on the flip side, when you eat it all at once you are feeling more confident (however you might also just be starving). Poking out the center is the same as peeling labels off of beer bottles. To solve that last bit, I suggest less confection, and more affection.

Sincerely,
Bowl of Rice