I had a situation today where I was talking to a friend who has been helping me look for a new job and I really appreciated his help ... most people I know over the past year haven't been helpful at all ... particularly since I've spent the past few weeks fighting with my existing co-workers and employer ... so what this guy is doing for me feels really special to me. It makes me feel like there are nice people in the world and that people might actually care about me. I wanted him to know how much i appreciate it ... so I told him ... and I kind of went on and on ... so now I'm thinking to myself ... "oh no ... is he going to think I was hitting on him? did I seem like I was gushing?"
Has anyone else dealt with that? This feeling that when we express our feelings ... we do so in weird ways that give people the wrong impression?
If you're female and the other is male,...it is mostly an issue with being male, I suspect. Perhaps blame it on the testosterone and it's effects upon sexual drive. Speaking for myself, especially when I was younger, I would often misinterpret female language and behavior. To me, I am attracted to a large percentage of women,...for the most part, women are simply beautiful to me,...so if I am attracted to the other person, any friendly interaction is going to be potentially going to go through a "sexual filter" in my brain.
Something to consider from a male perspective: I suspect that if a heterosexual male with any significant sexual drive is interacting with a female, there is going to be some opportunity for misinterpretation of the interaction. The female may be simply being polite and nice to the guy,...but given that most guys are sexually rejected by 99% of women, and are so culturally programmed to deal with these odds,...the fact that if you are part of that 1% that isn't rejecting him,...may lead this misinterpretation. Back in the my day,...before computers, personal phones, and dating apps,...you had to simply walk up to the other person and take your chances. Like I said earlier, 99% of the time, the guy would be rudely rejected by the woman, often in front of his friends,...and that was normal. Guys in my generation,...just laugh it off and move on to the next woman within minutes,...there was no lasting emotional sting to it, as at some level, we just expect it. But,...there is that one woman who takes an interest.