For anyone that knows me, would know that I’m quite a dismissive person. This was communicated to me, and became a self-realisation during my university days; though ater some many years it’s been forgotten and upon the bus this morning I thought of this again.
Where does this dismissing of people and things come from? I’m an analitic person, quite anal retentive, and high strung, which essentially means that when I find something or encounter something that doesn’t fit into what I see as being “ok” or the “norm” I dismiss it. It’s an easy thing to do; but most of all it feels natural after looking at a perspective from minimum of four angles, and then delving into something.
I guess this also makes me a bitch, but that’s nothing new… 