must poke buttons...I am pretty flipping anal retentive, and I try to make others be anal retentive as well as often as I can (in particular if you have to work with me). I do have a forgiving side though, but I sure as well will tell you if you are violating my sensibillites with things.
I'd like to think that anal retentiveness is kind of a life saver in a chemistry lab! There is a certain protocol that must be adhered to in order to get the desired results and not blow yourself to pieces! hahaha...I am pretty flipping anal retentive, and I try to make others be anal retentive as well as often as I can (in particular if you have to work with me). I do have a forgiving side though, but I sure as well will tell you if you are violating my sensibillites with things.
I am pretty flipping anal retentive.
Really? Can't say I ever noticed.
Freud theorized that children who experience conflicts during this period of time may develop "anal" personality traits, namely those associated with a child's efforts at excretory control: orderliness, stubbornness, a compulsion for control,[1] as well as a generalized interest in collecting, possessing, and retaining objects.[2]
must poke buttons...
I can be but I don't actively enforce it. It's more an internal thing and over unusual things anyway, ergo it isn't a problem most of the time. Just:
A) Don't be dumb
B) Explain actions that are questionable/odd
C) Respect my way of doing things, I try to be as efficient as possible so you start talking down about my things shit will go south fast.
Haha I think I can beat you all with this example:
Years ago when I was married, I couldn't stand the arrangement of our bedroom furniture. It bugged me for weeks. I mentioned it a few times, but my then husband (ENTP) was happy with it and didn't want to help me move anything. Finally one night I just lay there to frustrated over it, that I woke my ex husband up in the early hours of the morning to help me re-arrange things. He was SO mad about that but I could not find it in myself to care about how he felt.
Sigh, and now we are divorced.