{"id":299,"date":"2005-11-19T10:57:00","date_gmt":"2005-11-19T10:57:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/2005\/11\/19\/the_princess_or\/"},"modified":"2005-11-19T10:57:00","modified_gmt":"2005-11-19T10:57:00","slug":"the_princess_or","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/2005\/11\/19\/the_princess_or\/","title":{"rendered":"<h2>The Princess (or Prince) and the Pea<\/h2>"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3>OR Don&#8217;t Let the Prince(ss)&#8217;s Get You Down!<\/h3>\n<p>Do you remember the children&#8217;s story about the Princess and the Pea? The Princess was the girl who was made so uncomfortable by the presence of a Pea under her mattress that she needed many many mattresses laid one on top of the other before she was able to sleep. This was the test of a True Princess. It was only a True Princess who could discern the presence of the Pea through multiple mattresses. Commoners would be able to sleep without feeling the Pea. <\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>In the fairy tale this extreme sensitivity was considered to be a<br \/>\ngood thing. Therefore, the most delicate and sensitive girl was the<br \/>\nTrue Princess. In real life, being a Princess can be a pain in the butt<br \/>\nto everyone else. Save us all from the Prince and Princesses of the<br \/>\nworld!<\/p>\n<p>We all have known people who became estranged from someone for<br \/>\nreasons which were easy to understand and with which we could<br \/>\nempathize. Then there are the people who have estranged themselves from<br \/>\nthose who loved them for reasons that are more difficult to understand.<br \/>\nIn a previous post I referred to our friend, Aaron. It was a post about<br \/>\nlogic and I talked about naming logic after people so that my husband<br \/>\nand I refer to a kind of logic as Aaron Logic.<\/p>\n<p>At times Aaron is estranged from his eighty-plus year old father.<br \/>\nThe reason for the last estrangement between Aaron and his father was<br \/>\nthat Aaron&#8217;s father refused to buy a residence near Aaron. Aaron took<br \/>\nhis father out to see properties for sale in his area. Aaron&#8217;s father<br \/>\nhas lived in the same neighborhood for decades. He has many friends<br \/>\nthere and coffee shops and other places that he loves to visit. The<br \/>\nfather can walk to these places every day. If he had to drive to this<br \/>\nneighborhood from Aaron&#8217;s neighborhood, it would be difficult for him<br \/>\nand even hazardous as he is in his eighties and doesn&#8217;t do much<br \/>\ndriving. The father didn&#8217;t want to move and refused to buy a property<br \/>\nnear Aaron&#8217;s home. Aaron, using his Aaron logic, felt rejected by his<br \/>\nfather and took this refusal as a grave insult. Aaron stopped speaking<br \/>\nto his father. Aaron passes the test for being a Prince.<\/p>\n<p>While the story of the Princess and the Pea was a fairy tale that<br \/>\ngave us pleasure to hear when we were children, the story of the<br \/>\nPrincess and the Estrangement that some of us experience as adults in<br \/>\nReal Life is more of a nightmare than a fairy tale. Some children grow<br \/>\nup to be adult Princesses and Princes, cutting us off for reasons that<br \/>\nmake sense to themselves by their own unique brand of Royal Logic. <\/p>\n<p>What is the Pea? Gosh, it can be so many things, this Pea. The list<br \/>\ncould be endless without ever becoming a Watermelon-sized Pea. There<br \/>\nare Princes and Princesses who can be irritated by just about anything.<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll bet you know one or two Princes and Princesses. People who are<br \/>\nbugged by everything. Who whine and complain, moan and groan, as though<br \/>\nthey are the only ones in the world who have it so tough, the only ones<br \/>\nin the world with such terrible parents. They carry on so much that you<br \/>\nknow that if you said one word in praise or defense of their parents<br \/>\n(or their former friend or whomever is the Pea of the Day) that the<br \/>\nPrincesses and the Princes of the world would stop talking to you too.<br \/>\nSo you don&#8217;t say a thing and you nod your head in agreement and you<br \/>\nsay, &quot;Oh yes, oh yes, you poor poor sad Prince(ss), you poor thing, you<br \/>\nhave had it so very tough. Yes. Let me give you a hug, you poor poor<br \/>\npitiful thing.&quot; Then you turn around, roll your eyes, and go find<br \/>\nsomeone who is less of a prima dona to spend the rest of your day with.<\/p>\n<p>So? Do you know anyone like that?<\/p>\n<p>What is the moral of this story? The moral of this story is that<br \/>\nthere is considerable value to being a Commoner, to being able to let<br \/>\nsome things slide off your back, to choosing your battles, to getting<br \/>\nperspective, to developing a thicker skin and not looking for the fly<br \/>\nin every soup. Sometimes the fly in the soup is just parsley! <\/p>\n<p>Some things aren&#8217;t worth fighting over. Life is short. Insomnia is a<br \/>\nbitch. Don&#8217;t lose sleep over the Pea under the mattress. Don&#8217;t lose<br \/>\nsleep over the rejections of the Princes and Princesses of the world.<br \/>\nLet them live in their Fantasy Castles of Slights and Disappointments<br \/>\nand Grudges if they must but you? You must get out into the world and<br \/>\nenjoy yourself and don&#8217;t let a Prince or Princess get you down because<br \/>\nthey are so very very delicate that they can&#8217;t let themselves have a<br \/>\nrelationship with you.<\/p>\n<p>There are a lot of people in the world who do enjoy your company,<br \/>\nwho do want to see you, who do appreciate you, and whom you enjoy<br \/>\nseeing. Get yourself out there and spend your time with them. Let the<br \/>\nPrinces and Princesses congregate in their cold lonely stone castles<br \/>\nwhere they can look under every mattress for the Pea while the rest of<br \/>\nus go and hang out with the Commoners of the world and have a good<br \/>\ntime. <\/p>\n<p>Maybe occasionally us fun loving Commoners can allow ourselves to<br \/>\nhave a sad thought about the Princes and Princesses who have rejected<br \/>\nus. We can stop and bow our heads and shed a tear but then we have to<br \/>\nremind ourselves that it is their decision not to have us in their<br \/>\nlives. That they always have the choice to recognize that a Pea is just<br \/>\na Pea and not a Watermelon. Then, once we have reminded ourselves of<br \/>\nthat and done our mourning, we can pick up our heads, go forth and<br \/>\nenjoy all the wonderful people who are in our lives. If we don&#8217;t know<br \/>\nenough fun loving Commoners, the good news is that we can have fun<br \/>\ngoing out and finding Commoners and not depend on Princes and<br \/>\nPrincesses to fill the empty places.<\/p>\n<p>Once upon a time I had a refrigerator magnet on which were the<br \/>\nwords, &quot;Don&#8217;t let the turkeys get you down!&quot; I am amending that saying<br \/>\nto read: &quot;Don&#8217;t let the Prince(ss)&#8217;s of the world get you down!&quot; On<br \/>\nthese words I will leave you for today which is my Birthday! I am going<br \/>\nto go and do some fun things today. I hope you go and find some fun<br \/>\nthings to do today too.<\/p>\n<p>Snicks<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>OR Don&#8217;t Let the Prince(ss)&#8217;s Get You Down! Do you remember the children&#8217;s story about the Princess and the Pea? The Princess was the girl who was made so uncomfortable by the presence of a Pea under her mattress that she needed many many mattresses laid one on top of the other before she was&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[256,5,69],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-299","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-creative-expression","category-for-parents","category-weblogs"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/299","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=299"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/299\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=299"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=299"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/estrangements.com\/theblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=299"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}