Silly Rules

[la_marquise]

It's a new year. Happy New Year, people.
I don't do resolutions -- the marquis made me give them up a while back as I am too good at frighteningly punitive ones. But, having said that, and with his permission, I have made one for this year.
I'm giving up paying attention to silly rules acquired from other people.
What, you may ask? Let me explain.
I have a silly rule. It goes like this: 'If I ruled the world, nobody over the age of 10 would be allowed to appear in public wearing shorts (short pants, for the USians) unless they are exercising/playing sport/on the way to or from doing same.' I don't like shorts, I find them aesthetically ugly. I don't wear them. My characters don't wear them. In my world, nobody would wear them, except as outlined above.
I occasionally express this thought, and other people laugh at me or express disagreement. As far as I know, no-one has every felt that they should obey this rule just because I expressed it. (If there is anyone out there who avoids wearing shorts at me, however, then thank you! It's not necessary, but it is appreciated.) I don't expect other people to obey it, I have to say (even if I wish they would. But that's my problem).
Everyone has silly rules, things they don't like or wish others wouldn't do. Most people ignore these.
I don't. I am far too prone to taking stray remarks as absolutes that *must* be obeyed lest I cause terrible offence. Even if the person is not there and has probably forgotten what they said. And if I do find myself breaking one of these silly rules, I feel horribly guilty, I stop enjoying whatever it is, I feel I am a bad person.
This, frankly, is daft. I'm not talking rules around courtesy or consideration. I'm talking the 'Kari hates shorts' kind of rule. I waste time and energy fretting and feeling I should make amends even if the person in question is miles away and will never know that I read X type of book/dyed my hair X colour/wore X item.
So, as of this year, I'm resolved to stop doing this. Yes, desperance, this means I may occasionally wear blue in your presence. I know you hate blue. You know I like blue (and I know you don't mind if I wear it, because you're a grown up and you don't expect me to adopt your rules, and you think it's daft that I do). It means I will read certain subgenres without fretting (even if Y thinks it's a waste of time), enjoy cloudy weather, talk to friendly dogs, and generally let myself have my own reactions to minor things rather than feeling obliged to be a walk-on in my own head.
So there.
I also need to do some work around more serious rules, like the one that tells me that if someone else expresses a need, I must prioritise that over everything else in my life, even if to do so causes me direct damage. But that's a lot harder.... I'll keep you posted.
Meanwhile, anyone want to share their silly rules? I promise to flout them.

Comments

[kateelliott.livejournal.com]

And except in Hawaii! *g*

Although interestingly, I no longer own slacks/trousers. I only wear either shorts (and now I only wear board shorts, not even regular shorts) or skirts now.

I am sure I have some silly rules but I can't think of what they are yet, because I just woke up. But I am working on reading certain sub genres without fretting, too.

[http://users.livejournal.com/la_marquise_de_/]

In high heat and humidity, shorts *under* something (a sari, a long skirt) might be permitted... I can see the sense, though.

[kateelliott.livejournal.com]

Altho in heat, wearing something under something kind of defeats the purpose of being cool. Layers are a disaster in tropical climates. Almost no one here, including government officials, wears suits, forex: slacks and an aloha shirt are typical government wear.

[http://users.livejournal.com/la_marquise_de_/]

I must admit that in Japan I lived in lightweight cotton trousers. Hawaii would probably have the same effect.
Aloha shirts? At work? (Is horrified. A bit.)

[kateelliott.livejournal.com]

You have to understand that aloha shirts here come in many types, not just the stereotypical "loud" type which is mostly sold to tourists, now that I think of it.

But dress here is very casual. You will see people in shorts (not short shorts; only teenage girls wear short shorts) and aloha shirts at weddings and funerals; formal wear for men is slacks and a tucked in, belted aloha shirt, and for women a nice dress or skirt. Slippers (which is what flip flops are called locally) can be worn to almost any occasion, and sandals anywhere. It's difficult to describe as it is simply a totally different aesthetic, related to the climate, the local culture, and the proximity of the ocean, without being "beach resort" wear, which it is not. Anyway, I love it because it suits me perfectly, but it certainly would not suit everyone!