I am, if nothing else, a master of rejection. I eat it for breakfast. I get rejected so many times, I can write a book. To find Ms. Right, you need to learn to take it. Some of them still hurt, but most I laugh off. This particular rejection made me feel better about myself, not worse.
To get rejected this way, I had to earn it. It was a woman I knew and danced with often. I knew she had recently broken up with her boyfriend and that she had been going on dates but her last date had 'no chemistry'.
So, after dancing with her for a while, I told her that I really enjoyed dancing with her and I understood if she wanted to keep our relations just a dance relationship, but I would love to go on a date with her.
Now for the rejection. She was very flattered and made it clear. Almost flabbergasted. She has a nice laugh (One of the reasons I wanted to date her is I like the way she laughs when I crack a joke or when she is slight embarrassed), and said "Wow, Thank you. I am so flattered. That makes me feel so good." She threw in a lovely embarrassed titter, then added "I'd rather stay a dancing relationship. Is it OK if we do one more song?" I said yes and we did.
So that's the story of my best rejection. I came away feeling better than when I started. She made me feel that she truly was complimented by my interest, even if she did not want to date me.
Note how I elicited that response. No lame line, I made it clear that dating her was not an obsession, just something I thought would be fun, and I took "no" for an answer. I played it suave and came away happy instead of like a dog that got his heart stomped.
If every woman rejected men the way she did, there would be a lot less unhappy single men in the world.
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