How to make yourself more likable
I am back with the farmer.
This probably is not surprising to you, because admittedly, it is absurd to be engaged one day and not engaged the next day. But there are exacerbating factors, and basically, the way I got him back was to be more likable.
I have spent most of my career overcoming my lack of social skills by studying research about what makes people likable. And I think the research I’ve applied so systematically in my career is finally helping me in my personal life.
Here’s what we know about being likable:
1. Don’t give ultimatums. It’s disrespectful. Instead, be a negotiator.
The farmer does not want to be in this blog. As you might imagine, we have this discussion a lot.
First it was like this:
Him: I don’t want to be in the blog.
Me: You have to be. I can’t live without writing my life.
Then the conversation was like this:
Him: I don’t want to be in the blog.
Me: How about if you can edit whatever you want?
2. Try to think about situations from the other persons’ perspective.
That worked for a while. But the problem is that I’ve been setting boundaries about what I write about for my whole life. He’s only been doing it for a year. And after the Thanksgiving Day post he felt like he did not do a good job. In hindsight, he thinks he should not have let me write about that.
But here’s the farmer’s dilemma: He is fascinated with the idea of living an honest life. And he loves watching me do it, but he’s horrified to realize that there are a million versions of every story, and the person with the big blog audience gets extra weight for her story.
3. Don’t hide what really motivates you; secretive people are not likable.
So I am back with the farmer, but we have new rules about what I can write. Well, I think we do. We were going to. But then we had to think about the ramifications. If I don’t write about the tension on a farm, then who is writing about that?
Do you read The Pioneer Woman? I love her blog. I love her blog so much that I told my designer he should make me her blog.
He said, “You don’t want her blog. It’s huge. It probably takes five full-time people to run that blog.”
I said, “No. I do want her blog.”
He said, “I think you want her life.”
The Pioneer Woman does have a great life. Every guy in the photos on that blog is on a horse or about to get on a horse, and all the men are hot. Their rear ends poke out of chaps. Everywhere. And their tough, gritty faces suggest they’d ravish me in bed.
Sure I want that blog, and that life.
I also love how that The Pioneer Woman never, never never disrespects her guy. The Marlboro Man. That’s his name. He’s always studly, sexy, kind, fun.
The farmer is that, too, but there are issues. He’s not studly when we’re having a fight. The problem is that I’m drawn to writing about the fights, and the Pioneer Woman is drawn to writing about pies, and feeding the Marlboro Man.
I am a great cook. But this is not the sort of thing that would go over well on this blog. I’m the kind of cook that understands principles of food so I don’t ever use a recipe. But I’m not drawn to tell you how to make pot roast perfectly as a precursor to cowboy sex. I’m more drawn to tell you that I experimented with fruit in stew and accidentally used bad wine, and to fix it I laced it with brown sugar. And it’s not just that the farmer wouldn’t eat it, but neither would the farm cats, who will eat almost anything in winter.
I want to put a recipe of that. The worst stew ever. With grass-finished beef, of course. Because the farmer gets a full cow butchered and then stores it in his freezer. And before he knew me he used to turn everything into microwaved hamburger, but now he brings me gifts of frozen cuts of grass-finished beef that I defrost over days and turn into dinners to wow him.
The secret, really, to amazing cooking with beef is to spend a lot of money on ingredients and then do almost nothing to them. The farmer did not know this until he was with a city girl who will spend $5.00 on a bag of spinach.
4. Try to look at the positive side of things; people like optimists.
I digress. Sort of. Not really, though. Because what I’m telling you is that what would be perfect is if I could be the Pioneer Woman and only tell you good things about me and the farmer.
But what about that she’s living on a family-owned ranch that is a business, and surely, she had to sign a prenup? Surely her in-laws are nuts over the possibility that their son gets run over by a stampede and she inherits his part of the ranch and marries a different guy with a tight ass in flowing chaps and gives her share of the ranch to him?
What about that? Was there discussion?
Is there discussion over that she has so much traffic on her blog that surely she earns more money than the Marlboro Man? This is not easy stuff to deal with. But there is nothing about that.
Unfortunately, for me, the world loves reading the Pioneer Woman. And so do I. She’s upbeat and her site is gorgeous, and no kidding: the minute the farmer broke off my engagement I started thinking there’s gotta be a guy on her ranch who’s right for me.
But I am drawn to write about only the hard things. I don’t need help from a blog community to know that I’m great in the kitchen. I need help from a blog community to figure out my anger management problems . Because I need to fix that fast: The farmer won’t put up with me yelling anymore.
So I guess that’s what I’ll blog about. I have an anger problem with the farmer, and, honestly, everyone at work is sick of my anger issues, too. So I have a problem. It’s so much more interesting than the cupcakes that I decorate so well that my friend said she could sell them in SoHo.
5. Understand peoples’ boundaries and respect them.
This would be a great place for a picture. Of a cupcake. But what I’d like is a picture of me, and the farmer.
He won’t do that. He is figuring out boundaries. And that’s definitely one.
Another is yelling.
And another is his family.
I am figuring out boundaries, too. I would be insane to say that my blog is more important than he is. But, in some ways, it is. My blog is what makes me able to support myself–I can support myself, somehow, as long as I’m posting to my blog. And my blog is what makes me able to not feel isolated on a farm in the middle of nowhere. I’m always connected to people if I’m blogging.
But I told him that I’d stop blogging about him if he wants me to.
I could offer that only because I knew he wouldn’t want me to. He likes it. He likes that we would have had to keep a secret, forever, that we considered an abortion, but now we can talk about it openly and he can tell people what he thinks. He’s from a farm in the back, dead end street of a road in the middle of nowhere. No one ever asked him what he thought of abortion before. It’s interesting to him. To have a real discussion.
It makes him uncomfortable. But the thing is that the stuff that is most interesting to me is what makes me uncomfortable.
So we agree that we are back to where we were: Me blogging and him getting final edit to any post with him in it.
And I say, “Thank you so much. You make me feel really loved.”
He says, “Tell that to your readers so they know that. ”
And I say, “They already do.”
Compromise is one thing, change is another. Any relationship that requires one partner to CHANGE is not built on the sturdiest of legs, I’m afraid. Be careful, Penelope.
“and no kidding: the minute the farmer broke off my engagement I started thinking there's gotta be a guy on her ranch who's right for me.”
Isn’t Cowboy Josh single? :)
I read her blog all the time, mostly because I love her photos. And I really wish I could win something!
But I also get bored of everything always being rainbows and sunshine on the ranch. I’d love to hear just one complaint about her children or her marriage. Anything to let me know they’re human. I do prefer gritty reality, because otherwise, I end up getting too depressed about all the grit in my own life. I want to know other people out there are struggling like me. Makes me feel like I’m not alone. So, I’m glad that’s not your style. I enjoy what you write.
I was shocked when I read you were back with the farmer. I actually hope your reconciliation leaves enough room for you.
Most of your charm is in the candid nature of your writing so I trust he has a light hand in editing.
This is pretty amazing that people are so taken by your advice and insights. Your words have a lot of weight. I’m not sure if you are aware of the power and responsibility – how do you feel about that?
I would add to this post that the book by Dale Carnegie call How to Win Friends & Influence People really helped me out. Also, the book called Never Eat Alone is a great read.
Thank you.
When you mentioned Pioneer Woman’s traffic and how she must be making a ton of money, I realized that I never actually GO to your site. You never get my traffic.
Why? Because I subscribe to your posts.
Maybe, to increase traffic from your die-hard readers who subscribe to your posts, you should only include a preview of the post in your subscriber email?
Then we’d have to come to the actual site to finish reading, and you’d get more traffic, and hence, more money.
PT: “it is absurd to be engaged one day and not engaged the next day.”
Honey, it’s not absurd at all. It’s just life as it goes: it changes. When something (really) breaks up, one moment is whole, the very next moment it’s broken.
Everything flows: one day I am alive, the next I could be dead. One day I am married, the next I could be divorced.
Everything changes and, often, we don’t know when an abrupt change will come. But it will come, eventually.
Regarding the farmer “on-and-off” attitude (“I take you, I leave you…”), I think it’s a different thing. That’s not breaking up, that’s the sign that something underneath is still unclear, hence provoking turmoil and ambivalence. It has to be understood.
Or, maybe, he’s just not that much into you. Or, you both love each other, but you aren’t compatible enough.
If this is really the case… ask yourself if you’d be willing to admit it.
PT: “what would be perfect is if I could be the Pioneer Woman”
I think the “Pioneer Woman” is nice. But I don’t love her.
We love you, not her. Remember this, honey. ;-)
I want to comment about the issue of “control” that has been raised in many of the comments. I’ve been married to my husband for 26 years and we both find it amazing that we still genuinely like eachother. He’s a marriage and family therapist so that has something to do with it, but not everything. Before I met him I dated a guy for a long time who was such a nice guy that he would always do whatever I wanted. He would defer to me in every way. I finally realized that not only was this boring, it also made me feel obligated to him. I never wanted to hurt him because he was so nice. It gave him control in the relationship because he never had to be the bad guy; he never had to claim responsibility for a decision. It also gave me control in our relatiionship. I would decide what we would do, who we would see, where we would go. But I didn’t love him. When I met my husband I found that he had definite opinions about what he wanted/needed and he would not defer to me all the time. I was used to being in control and would attempt to exert control over him and the relationship and he was very capable of holding his own and not participating in that. We both needed a more balanced relationship where we are partners. One does not control the other. I came to realize that many relationships are about control. It seems to me that your relationship with the Farmer is also about control. He is trying to control you and you are trying to control him — each in your own way. The secret is to maintain a balance of power. If either of you wins, neither of you will be happy. You will continually try to control eachother because that is the game of relationships. But you also have to be careful not to push so hard to the degree that you bring out the figurative nuclear weapons and blow the relationship up to the point where it is unrepairable. That is what it appeared that you had done when you broke up.
One other thing — It’s important to fully realize that your relationship is yours alone and completely. It is not his parents or his sisters or your friends or your blog family’s. You create it to be what you want it to be. So take care to create something that reflects the best in yourselves and what you desire — not what anybody else thinks it should be.
This is amazing advice. Thanks Ann.
I love your writing- just because it is so genuine. Keep doing what you are doing. Its the imperfect that makes you so lovable…
Could you share with us just one teensy tiny special moment where the farmer was amazing to you? Just so we have something ‘good’ to balance out the ‘bad’.
Pioneer Woman does indeed have an impressive blog – though it’s kind of more an online glossy than a blog. However, you have a really great voice. That’s why I love reading your blog. You’re sharp and witty and wise. And human. And validating. Don’t become Pioneer Woman. Stay Penelope Trunk.
I kind of think Pioneer Woman is full of crap. Yeah, it’s a fun dreamy read, but she is writing a fairytale. You are real. Real takes guts and courage. I respect real. I probably sound cynical, but I live in nyc and am divorced at 32, so what do you expect…
Anyway, I think you are wonderful. I think of you as a role model in many ways. Yes, I too would like to trade a day (or a year) with PW, but if I am honest with myself I don’t think I could really stand being that content and would go crazy having everything too “perfect”.
I’m not sure what is better sometimes – happy or interesting – I just hope to achieve a pleasant balance of the two.
So happy for you, PT, and so happy to see the shout out to Oklahoma’s favorite daughter, Ree.
Dear P.,
I am very concerned about your plans to marry this man. He seems to break up with you often, and I have the agree with the person who wrote that this is a way to manipulate. I hate to see you go through the emotional stress of wondering when he is going to do it again. And what about after you are married? Is he going to ask for a divorce whenever things do not go his way?
Please ask yourself a few questions. Would you still be with him if you lived someplace where there were more men to choose from? Will you still want to be with him (and his family) after your children are grown? Are you tending to blame yourself whenever things go wrong, and undervaluing what you are bringing to the relationship, thereby putting yourself in a position of weakness? Do you believe that your individual set of challenges are worse than other potential mates?
I truly hope that you will value yourself enough to step back and look at the situation long term and objectively. This is difficult to do, but try to listen to the people who have your best interests at heart.
Best of luck.
Penelope,
Congratulations! Both on getting back with your farmer, and of course for yet another good post with insight and help for others as well :) I wish you the best of luck and karma further on.
I wondered if you knew about The Pioneer Woman. It was the first thing I thought of when you got engaged to the farmer. So I got such a kick out of today’s post. For everyone saying I love P’s blog so much more than PW’s…there is room for both. I enjoy both equally and every day for different reasons. Hey, so no dishing our Penelope and no dishing on The Pioneer Woman – they both are incredible women in their own right.
I knew you guys would get back together. Nothing is cut and dry! Just take your time, this kind of stuff can’t be rushed. :)
Uh, could someone tell The Farmer to try to not see every discussion, issue etc as the reason for a “yes I want this relationship”/”no I don’t want this relationship” decision? He might feel less stressed and avoid getting on that rollercoaster. Your decision not to give ultimatums to him (while also setting your own boundaries – what are you willing to put up with?) might help, but ultimately, this particular issue is his.
I used to be like this in relationships, and it made everything, everything, a big deal.
Just sayin’.
Oh Penn, you make me love you even more with every post you publish. It makes me so much more hopeful about the world and my life.
I love this post. And I love you together with the farmer. I have said before and will say again that I think you two obviously have such a special bond. And he seems like a really great guy, I have so much respect for his integrity and the way he conducts himself, the way you write about him makes him sound like such an honest, real (and studly) person. :)
But what I really want to do, rather than gush about how much I love your posts (because I do) and how each one teaches me something (because it does) is talk about the yelling. The anger. Because I had a very real problem with this too. It took me years in therapy to learn how to manage it.
First thing I learned was that people learn how to handle anger by how people around us handle it. When I was a kid, my parents kicked in walls and screamed and threw lamps across the room. I never saw anyone deal with their anger any other way.
Second thing I learned was that I tend to ignore my feelings until I get so upset that I eventually explode because I cannot help myself. I liken it to an “anger orgasm” — once it’s coming, you cannot stop it.
I had to learn how to manage the intense emotions.
So it turned out here’s what helps me with this intensity:
1. I learned that it’s possible to be really angry, and not explode. But learning this was like learning how to straighten posture or learn a dance. I had to practice using another outlet over & over until it became easier.
Passionate people often feel things very intensely. It’s a great trait in the bedroom but not so great at other times.
I kept reminding myself that anger mgmt was like learning piano, my fingers felt awkward and clumsy on the keys. But practice makes this easier. Plus now I understand how to recognize the heat rising so I can manage it before lashing out.
2. In order to do this, I had to recognize how I was feeling inside.
My sweetie and I have differing styles in fights. He likes to get answers & have a discussion but that makes me feel pursued. He would keep after me because he needed closure but I can’t deal with intense emotions very well – like feeling I disappointed him or that he was upset with me. So I would eventually turn around like a caged animal and explode.
My counselor helped me realize when I am “turning off” and tell him I need a break.
My assignment is, when that happens, disengage and do something that completely distracts me because I tend to get into a terrible place once the switch is flipped. I want mull over how awful I am, how bad my relationship is, etc. until I’m feeling worse and worse and end up lying in a fetal position on the bathroom floor sobbing. (So pathetic, really, but I’m being honest here.)
So I subscribe to a funny newspaper (“the funny times”) and when I this starts happening, I take a break and go look at cartoons.
It sounds ridiculous, but it keeps me from going into the animal part of my brain that wants to punish myself the way I feel I deserve, since I was abused as a kid.
Anyway, so here’s the script that seems to work for me:
me: I need a time-out. I’m going to take some time alone but when I am done we can talk about this some more.
(The counselor explained that the reason my sweetie was pursuing me was because he needed closure and was afraid he’d never feel validated. So she said, in order to respect his needs too, take my time out and then go and find him later to try again, don’t just drop the issue.)
Then I take my time-out: I go into the bathroom (that has always been my “safe” place). I bring some cartoons with me and just start reading. My heart’s not in it at first but eventually I start to feel a tad better. Then maybe I write in my diary a little. Sometimes I write him a letter and that helps the best. I am so much better at writing out my feelings than talking.
It seems like it’s hardest for me to pay attention to the knot starting inside so I am not surprised and overwhelmed by its presence all at once. But if I can, that really helps.
My anger has, at best, strained, and at worst, ruined every intimate relationship I’ve ever been in. So it’s pretty important to address. I’m glad you’re thinking about it.
Know that you’re not a bad person for having this challenge. It shows tremendous growth that you would like to learn how to manage it. You’ve conquered so much, I know you can conquer this too.
hugs.
This is an odd thing to offer on a blog: an overture of friendship. But if you wanted to email me and use the intarwebs like a support network, I’d be happy to offer you my unjudgmental ear. You have offered so much of yourself via this blog, so much I have gained, that I hope I can contribute back either through comments or fledgling support.
Pioneer Woman has stunning photography. And she’s fun to read…to a point. But the comments to her posts are totally BORING.
Penelope is very skilled at online conversation. She says just enough information to spark our interest but not so much that she says it all. She offers advice but leaves room for others to contribute. She taunts us with controversy and then sits back and watches us argue.
It’s the back and forth conversation that make a blog interesting. I learn as much, maybe more, from Penelope’s commenters as I do from her posts.
i dont know enough of all the deep insight here, but what about your 2 children who will NEVER be equal in this man’s family with any other grandchildren? do you honestly think you are going to celebrate holidays and that your kids — they will never be his kids, or their grandkids — will be showed the same love and affection? step-cousins, in-laws will never like them or treat them in the way they do “blood”. they have shown this to you, why dont you believe it? and this guy? he will never take your side over theirs, he will never fight for you. the family will never accept you wholly and fully. this family has made it clear they do not want you, they do not like you. Believe it. it might be cliche, but there is a maya angelou quote that goes something like “when someone shows you who they are, believe them the first time”. you are putting your children in line for more hurt, stress and disappointment for what? a penis?
Thank you for writing a post that reinforces that communication is crucial to a relationship. I once dated a guy who overanalyzed everything and used all the game tactics you could think on girls. The result, of course, was that we only dating for about a month :-).
I am currently reading Men Are from Mars, Women Are from Venus. What a cliche, but it’s that for a reason! It has helped me understand what men are thinking a lot more than any Google search of “why he’s not calling me back.” Men and women might hear the same things, but often interpret them completely differently. Unless we understand and respect these differences, communication can break down completely.
Here is an interesting article on “feel” vs. “think” that has gender implications.
I think the main reason why the farmer’s family is giving him a hard time about your engagement and the farm is because they do not like you. Sorry to give it to you like that, but that seems to be the very obvious thing here.
Imagine if the farmer introduced a Stepfordish fiancee to them instead, the all sweet-sugar-and-spice-and-everything-nice kind of woman, and that’s probably what they wanted for him, do you think this issue would be as big as they now raise it against you?
So it will probably help your case if you will try to be more likable to them too, not just to the farmer. But how much of you are you willing to change to do just that?
Just to say I was always routing for and believing that you and the farmer were going to continue on your tortorious and divine path together – because in my mind, that’s what great partnerships are about – and it seemed to me that you and the farmer, you’re one of those. Hugs and toasts!
I read the Pioneer Woman’s blog. Mostly it just made me feel bad about myself, like if I ever doubt My Man it’s not True Love. F that.
Your last sentence made me smile. :-)
When I first started to read your blog – I thought Yikes! You are so transparent. My eyes had to adjust. Then slowly, well kind of slowly and kind of fast I discovered I really liked you!
Sometimes I wanted to hug you and ask "Have you considered radical acceptance?"
Today, I think you are on to something – radical honesty – delivering tremendous growth. You are brave. You go girl!
Haha, I love the idea of having to read a blog post in order to be (more) likable… But I really love your blog posts, so I am up for it. :)
I agree with most of your pointers, too.
Another one of your laughable (and not in a good way posts).
Want to be more likeable, Penelope?
Stop framing everything in the world in terms of how YOU feel about it, how YOU think it should be, what YOU want, etc. Spend as much time trying to find out what others REALLY want and then honor it. Accept it. Don’t “negotiate” so you still get what YOU want. You are so YOU centered it’s unreal. And you still don’t see it.
Stop justifying your selfish, self-involved, self-serving self. There are plenty of people like you in the world. Those easiest to “accept” (like would be too much) are those who don’t pretend to be other than they are. Personally, I’d like you a lot more if you stopped acting as if you’re really trying to accommodate others, because really it’s Penelope’s world or nothing. Call a spade a spade. I would not like you more, but I sure would respect you. Respect is better than like any time, but you don’t get that.
You are who you are. It’s not your insecurity or that you clearly have deep psychological problems (you’ve even admitted that), that is so offputting. It’s your constant manipulations to get what you want thru your seemingly “honest” blogs. Your needs dominate your life and that of anyone else in it.
You continue to show little to no respect for the feelings and beliefs of others.
As others have said in the past: Get a life. Keep a private journal. You are exactly the kind of people who should NOT blog. It only reinforces your problems and you do nothing to get help. Blogging will NOT solve the many problems in your life, Penelope. Until you realize that, you’ll continue to show that you have NO idea what boundaries are. Let alone respect anyone else’s.
You’re not a bad person, but you are a troubled one. And that’s OK. But the way you act out in public? Not so much.
Oh, please, please, please. Way too much private information. Way too much. You used to have some mildy thought-provoking business-related articles. Those are long gone and now it’s all your personal ramblings.
The people who read and comment? We’re not your pals. We’re not your friends. Maybe if you had some of those in real life (I can’t remember. Have you ever written about any friendships? I rather doubt you have any since most people would NEVER allow themselves to be blogged about.) you would not have this need to just keep writing all this personal stuff in a public space.
Get help. Please.
I’m just catching up on my blogs, so naturally I visited here. I am very happy to hear you’re back with the Farmer. I was pulling for you. BTW, the five points above are pretty good, too. :)
Take care of yourself!
for great blogs.
I’m a new reader of the blog, and read this post and the comments eagerly, as I’m in a similar-sounding relationship but in the Farmer’s position – my partner is the ‘Penelope’.
I haven’t read any advice or viewpoints here that I haven’t heard from my friends, relatives and therapists, but there were good points that bear repeating. Oddly enough, though, I’ve realised I have something to contribute to the discussion.
First, I think the people who say the Farmer is being manipulative may be a bit off-base. As I said, I’m in a similar-sounding position to him. I love my partner passionately, but he has a temper, and I come from a peaceful family where there were rarely fights and never yelling. So for me, the fights have been very hard to deal with – and every one seems so extreme to me, because of the anger and the yelling, that I do tend to feel the relationship is finished afterward every time. I broke off our engagement last year after a fight. So, the Farmer’s break-ups may not be a controlling behaviour… Only Penelope, who knows him, could say. And IF the Farmer comes from a peaceful family, this might be why they don’t really like Penelope yet – she’s just so different from them! My family are the same. They don’t really get my partner and are worried he’s bad news for me.
Second, there seems to be a pretty even spread in the comments between people saying ‘Don’t change’ and people saying ‘Relationships mean compromise’. I believe that both are true: the first position applies to basic personality, likes and dislikes, and the second to habits or character traits that aren’t fundamental – and you can often tell the non-fundamental traits by the fact that changing them is beneficial for the person and would be even if it didn’t affect the other partner. We’ve certainly found that. My partner is finding he’s getting on better at work and is happier and less stressed in general since he’s started using some strategies to deal with his temper.
Also want to add that after doing a lot of research into personality types and communication, I realise that, surprise, surprise, people are different and respond differently. My partner and I have found the Pace and Kyeli’s online book The Usual Error incredibly helpful, particularly chapters 24 (on anger) and 16 (on postponing arguments until you’re not angry, hungry, loopy or tired, aka HALT). The ‘Five Love Languages’ concept has also been helpful. I definitely need to read the Nonviolent Communication book that @Kye mentioned, and the Rosenberg one – thanks for the recommendation!
Sorry this has turned into such a mammoth comment, but I hope it sheds some more light. I’ve struggle sometimes with questions like, ‘Should a relationship be so much hard work?’, ‘Does this mean we’re not “Right” for each other?’ and so ‘Should I give up?’. I know I can’t deal with constant fights (that’s a no-compromise point), so at the moment we’re working on making it to two weeks with no raised voices. Here’s hoping – four days in and counting! Warmest wishes for you and the Farmer too, Penelope. I hope it all works out for you.
Just wanted to update this: so far, three weeks and no raised voices! Hooray! :)
Oh yay! You and the farmer are back together. I’m so glad. I love love. So happy for you.
P.S. Screw Stella. I like you just the way you are.
Your blog’s audacious honesty is not only refreshing, I think it’s needed in this falsey false world. Everybody acting like they’re something they’re not.
Look at Tiger Woods. He had a carefully constructed image designed to please and impress the entire world, and a staff of people to help him perpetuate it. Couldn’t keep it up.
Honesty is not only easier, it’s healthier. If Stella doesn’t want to read it, guess what she can do.
And blog readers DO SO count as friends. I read it in Wikipedia.
Penelope and the Farmer. The greatest love story every blogged. Yeah, we knew that a long time ago Farmer.
I haven’t read your blog in awhile because I was rather sad that you’d broken up with the farmer. I’m glad you’re back together and you can tell him I said that! It’s a sweet story and there are a lot of people who enjoy reading it — you paint a nice picture of him, even when things are difficult. I think he should let you continue writing about him (not that he really cares about my opinion).
Tiger Woods Vs Penelope Trunk does not a good comparison make.
How could you validate that this brazen image, is just that, an image?
I love the Pioneer Woman for exactly the reasons you describe (she’s a Midwestern dooce.com) but I love your writing precisely because it so elegantly speaks to total messes.
You know, the ones we all have. :) Thanks for that.
The farmer needs to drop you once and for all. He could do better than you.
Well I can agree with most of the points made hear except for the fact that secretive people are not liked. I think secretive people can be liked just as much if they are not forced to bring up things they do not want to talk about. I know that people are generally liked more if they are more open, but I also know that you do not have to be open to be liked. You can be a good listener and be liked extremely well jsut for that trait alone. People love to talk to people who show interest in them, even if they are secretive.
This is my first visit and I really do like your candor and your transparency.
Great tips… and to be so genuine in your writing – I will be back.
Thanks for sharing!
For a left brained mammal, you are very profound and deep. Thank’s for sharing. “freak out in a moon-age day dream, oh yeah”.
Donovan
Gotham, WI
I always wondered how to make myself more likeable. Or at least like-able. Then I decided to be real. I realized that there are people who will like me for who I am and some just have to deal with it.
I am always fascinated reading about you and the farmer and your feelings towards him. I think it’s just amazing. Your personal posts are always the most interesting because they tell us that you’re not perfect and at how perfectly you get by all these imperfections.
Hi Penelope,
I totally understand why you like the Pioneer Woman. You sure want her life. You dream and maybe somehow pray that your life with the farmer would end up like hers. No Pen, you don’t have to be like her. I was so engrossed to your blog through your real life stories and I would appreciate if you stay the same. No Pen, there’s already Pioneer Woman, people already love you as the Career Woman.
Jonha
Penelope,
Holy cow! How did I miss this? I just saw your blog post about the wedding and the pink floral-pattern boots. That is wonderful news! (The wedding, I mean.) Congratulations! Last I heard, you had broken up. I promise to read your blog posts more carefully.
thanks for introducing me to the pioneer woman’s blog, although i think i enjoy your writing more.
I agree with your comments about being optimistic..I love to encourage, sparkle and share. There is too much dark and gloomy. I had a lovely pink, burgundy and white day.
Will keep reading..trying to break into the online business.
I am new to your blog and Pioneer Woman’s (all research in the attempt to one day have my own successful blog/career) – And I have to say that I would much rather read about life from your point of view. If Pioneer woman is the blonde intern on 30 Rock, you are Liz Lemon. And everyone knows Liz is the best…
Greta writing. Fun to read and should be helpful to people wanting to improve their lives. http://www.becomelimitless.net/