To state the obvious, I hate rejection as much as the next person. I’ve used the fear of it not to do some things. I especially hate it when it happens to my face. I don’t think I’m so different from a lot of people. I think this is why a lot of people use email to ask for things, instead of calling or visiting the person to ask. An email rejection is easier to take. You didn’t put much effort into it, so you don’t have to feel bad about it.
Ironically, if you want to succeed at getting something from somebody, the more personal you make it, the more likely you will succeed. Calling on the phone involves real talk with a real voice, and the other person has to take into account your feelings if they reject you. It’s even stronger in person. This is why, when it really counts, we always want a meeting with someone.
Once you get in the door, it’s much, much harder for someone to say no. They have to worry about getting you back out (which is a tiny bit of intended or unintended extortion). They have to worry about your feelings. A lot of people do not like to hurt others, so it is hard for them to say “no.”
Still, rejection sucks, and you can get it no matter how you approach the person. I was trained, as a canvasser, to talk through three “no’s.” This is why canvassers and phone salespeople can be so pushy. They know that a lot of people will give in if you keep on going and offer more reasons. This is why I want to be with someone in person. If they say no, I can fight it.
Still, I hate rejection, and I will avoid calling or meeting with people in order to avoid it. I know I’ll do better if I face them, personally, but, especially when I’m sick, I just can’t do it. I prefer to have the internet mediating between us. It makes things less difficult to deal with.
This is hurting me in my life. I’m a musician and a writer. I should be picking up the phone and calling people to get gigs. I should be doing productive writing every day (not fluther writing). I don’t. I’m afraid it won’t get published. I’m afraid even to call anyone about that. It’s a lot of work. Rejection will make me feel bad, and if I feel bad, I could get down on myself, and if I get down on myself, I might get depressed, and depending how deep a depression I get into, I might kill myself. Better to stick with the things I know I can do, so I can stick around for my wife and kids.
Of course, that’s just a rationalization.