ThatLady
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Specifically, when I first started to fight proactively against my tendencies to just "take whatever people threw at me", I practiced with myself, often in front of a mirror. I'd practice keeping a clear, focussed topic, staying in control and not letting anger make me make mistakes, and keeping my facial expressions in the neutral range. I'd practice what I'd say to the person I was talking to, and how I would say it. I'd even try to come up with possible responses that would, in the worst situations, throw me off track and let my anger get the best of me.
Finally, my opportunity came. I was complimented at work for a job well done by a gentlemen for whom I'd done a great deal of work and exerted a great deal of effort. My boss, known to be a jackass, commented that I must have solicited the compliment. He made this comment to a co-worker of mine who didn't particularly care for me (jealousy, I realize as I reflect back). She made sure I heard that it had been said. Rather than go to her, I went directly to the boss. I went into his office, closed the door, and informed him that the next time he decided to imply that I was soliciting anything at all, he and I would be sitting in the office of the Vice-President of Human Resources. I also informed him that I didn't appreciate being accused of "whoring", whether for compliments or sexual favors, and it better not ever happen again.
This particular boss was one who had never looked me in the eye. The morning after our "encounter", he arrived in the office, came directly to my office, parked his arse on the corner of my desk and proceeded to hold a conversation. From that time on, there was never a problem between us. It was a good lesson for me, and a good lesson for him, I think.
That's one example. A similar situation occurred about a year later, when my new boss decided to lambaste me in front of others for something I'd done that had upset him. What I did, I did because it needed to be done. He had problems at home of which I was unaware, and took his frustrations out on me. I informed him, again behind the closed door of his office, that I was not a mind-reader and couldn't possibly know he was having a bad day, so I'd appreciate it if he kept them to himself from that time forward. We got along famously after that.
These days, I guess I put out an aura of confidence that makes people hesitate to take me on. It's all a matter of practicing how you put yourself out there. If you can perfect the technique of friendly but not willing to take any hogwash, it's amazing how things around you change.
Finally, my opportunity came. I was complimented at work for a job well done by a gentlemen for whom I'd done a great deal of work and exerted a great deal of effort. My boss, known to be a jackass, commented that I must have solicited the compliment. He made this comment to a co-worker of mine who didn't particularly care for me (jealousy, I realize as I reflect back). She made sure I heard that it had been said. Rather than go to her, I went directly to the boss. I went into his office, closed the door, and informed him that the next time he decided to imply that I was soliciting anything at all, he and I would be sitting in the office of the Vice-President of Human Resources. I also informed him that I didn't appreciate being accused of "whoring", whether for compliments or sexual favors, and it better not ever happen again.
This particular boss was one who had never looked me in the eye. The morning after our "encounter", he arrived in the office, came directly to my office, parked his arse on the corner of my desk and proceeded to hold a conversation. From that time on, there was never a problem between us. It was a good lesson for me, and a good lesson for him, I think.
That's one example. A similar situation occurred about a year later, when my new boss decided to lambaste me in front of others for something I'd done that had upset him. What I did, I did because it needed to be done. He had problems at home of which I was unaware, and took his frustrations out on me. I informed him, again behind the closed door of his office, that I was not a mind-reader and couldn't possibly know he was having a bad day, so I'd appreciate it if he kept them to himself from that time forward. We got along famously after that.
These days, I guess I put out an aura of confidence that makes people hesitate to take me on. It's all a matter of practicing how you put yourself out there. If you can perfect the technique of friendly but not willing to take any hogwash, it's amazing how things around you change.