I’m a contractor. I’m around guys all day long, every day. It’s probably no accident that this is my job, not, say, a nurse or a teacher, or some other female dominated profession. I couldn’t handle all the politicking, (shudder.)
I was also a stay at home mom for 13 years. Ran a mom’s group for probably 7-8 years, volunteered umpteen hours for various charities, school things, ran off with the girls for a couple weekends every year. I’ve got some really good female friends that I know I can count on. But it was really hard for me at first, to learn how to get along with women, a lot of them, not just the ones I could pick and choose to be friends with. But, being a married stay at home mom in a small community, those were pretty much my choices. Many, many other moms were culled through, not only on my part, but I am sure, on their part, too. I can be a regular pain in the ass; I’m not very tactful, possess a pretty strong personality, and I’ve got a dirty mind with a sense of humor to match. This alienates a whole bunch of women.
Interestingly enough, those qualities tend work well with men.
All things being equal, it’s easier for me to be friends with men. They’re easier to understand, less sensitive, more direct, and I tend to share more interests with them. My hobbies tend to be more tomboyish-wakeboarding, fishing, 4 wheeling, etc. And although I can sew a mean baby quilt, it’s not quite as much fun.
I just get men. (Most of them, anyways.) My husband says that’s one of the things he loves about me, that I think like a guy. Makes it easier for him, maybe.