I work in a male dominated industry. In my company of 60 odd there are 5 females. 4 are 100% office based and 3 of those are part time. I’m the only site based female. I have to get on with guys, most of my work day is spent with them, 99% of workplace conversations are with them. They are the guys where we know about each others families, hobbies, house buying woes, sports teams etc.
do have a couple of good female school friends (from age 11, I’m mid 30s now) but once I went to uni I really struggled to make female friends because I’m uncomfortable dressed up, makeup mostly irritates my skin and a lot of the focus was on going out out, and I wanted to be in tracksuit bottoms and trainers. My face didn’t fit. It’s not a negative on those girls (and they were girls at the time, women now). The ones on my course were never mean to me and I was always invited but it just wasn’t for me.
Now my hobbies are also mostly male dominated as well. It’s really not to say I don’t have any female friends at all, but I’m sad to say I would probably say I prefer male friends. I’m in a v long term relationship, with a lovely man. I have no interest in any of my male friends, and it’s not necessarily about thinking any sort of ulterior motive about women either. Just going for a curry with the guys is a jeans affair and we can talk about football but that going out with the girls is a dress, makeup and cocktails (based on my female acquaintances/non close friends). If I invited the girls for beer and a burger followed by top golf I’d maybe get one other, and that’s fine. I’m putting off getting married for the silly reason that I’d love a proper wedding ‘do’ but I wouldn’t say I had female friends close enough to be a bridal party and I struggle with the idea that nobody would want to come and literally start from scratch buying a dress I wouldn’t know where to start with styles etc. I don’t fee close enough to any of my female friends to even ask incase they say no and I’m disappointed. That’s on me not them!
The more I read threads the more I think maybe there is an amount of ND at play with me, but at my age and muddling by at work despite chronically overthinking and overanalysing everything which leads to terrible anxiety. Now it’s even worse because I’ve discovered people might think I’m some sort of anti-woman person as well. Can’t bloody win. Whatever happened to each to their own?