(And Other Emotional Auto-Replies)
I used to think βsorry to hear thatβ was a harmless phrase. A polite one. One of those socially-approved little sentences people say when someone is going through something difficult β like holding the door open or nodding in a meeting.
Then I heard someone say it in conversation, and I felt physically ill. Not mildly irritated. Not βugh, thatβs annoying.β
Ill.
Like my body recognised something before my brain could translate it. Like I had heard a storm siren.
And the strangest part? It was not even said by the person who made the phrase feel toxic to me. It came from someone else β someone completely unrelated.
My body reacted like: NOPE.
When something makes you feel sick that βshould not,β people love to assume you are being dramatic. I went to wikihow to see if I was truly losing it (because that is what I do).
Something important – Nausea can be your nervous system screaming: Pattern detected.
Because the brain is polite. It wants to believe the best. The body? The body keeps receipts.
After that reaction, I checked my messages. At first, I was looking for proof the other person had said it before β maybe it was a familiar phrase, maybe that is why I reacted. They had not. That search accidentally led me to something else.
I found βSorry to hear that.β
Over and over.
And over.
And over.
So many times it became absurd. I counted 115 uses in six months. And I could have kept counting. It did not stop. It just kept repeating, like an emotional screensaver.
βSorry to hear thatβ is not an apology. It is not even accountability. It is sympathy to avoid discomfort. “Sorry to hear that” is shorthand for:
“I acknowledge something happened.”
“I do not feel responsible.”
“I will not change.”
“I will now proceed as normal.”
This is the emotional equivalent of stamping a form and sliding it back across the counter. It gives the illusion of care without the effort of care.
Empathy without intimacy.
A real apology has weight. It includes responsibility. It includes ownership.
- βI’m sorry I did that.β
- βIβm sorry I hurt you.β
- βIβm sorry I broke our agreement.β
- βI see what my behaviour cost you.β
- βHere is what Iβm changing.β
βSorry to hear thatβ does none of this. It floats above the problem like fog, detached and consequence-free. It implies that your pain is unfortunate, unchangeable β like rain. Not connected to anyoneβs choices. Not connected to repeated behaviour.
Just⦠bad weather.
When a phrase is repeated enough, it becomes a ritual. And rituals do something dangerous: they replace meaning with habit. At some point, βsorry to hear thatβ stops being a response and becomes an automation:
βUser submitted emotion. Deploy sympathy phrase. End interaction.β
That is not a connection. That is a system designed to keep you talking while ensuring nothing changes.
It made me sick because it was not neutral. In that relationship dynamic, βsorry to hear thatβ meant: I see you are upset. I am not going to engage. Nor am I going to repair or change, and if you keep talking, you are the problem. It was not meant to be comforting. It was dismissal in soft clothing.
And the repetition trained my nervous system to understand something my brain did not want to admit: You can be acknowledged and still be abandoned.
That is what the phrase did. It left me alone while trying to sound “nice”.
