I don’t know, I think greeting is just about good manners… a tiny yet non engaging act of respect and consideration.
I am one of the few women who still allow men to feed them crumbs because I figure crumbs are better than nothing at all. Don’t let me get to a buffet… I won’t give you the time of day!
You still have a choice. You can keep ignoring me, you can say “hi” to me, you can tell me you are done and through with me, and you can tell me you care. I would rather know from your mouth than from the facts. This way, it tells me that, at least once in my life, I will have been worth your honesty… I will have deserved the truth from you.
I can deal with reality… try me!
It is uncertainty that kills me!