Angel yey to bringing back Beryl to her roots and teaching her to stand up for herself and Dust same for me tbh and it hating Beryl is looking like mysogony to me too.
Today I sat near the river and started to think about my relationship with Beryl over the years.
She used to make me happy. I used to feel like kindness is a driving force in the world, in relationships and so on. So Beryl was my inspiration.
But the resentment grew over the years only when Life forced me to have to choose between Beryl and myself. And I resented that I chose Beryl.
It’s not Beryl I should resent. It’s the fact I needed to make a choice in the first place.
I was trying to think hard about how self centred entitlement emerges.
I’m of the believe that ancient patriarchy harmed men with rediculous expectations as well as women.
I believe when a child is told they’re expected to “man up” in situations beyond their control, or when their emotions aren’t tended to as they should because we should “let him be a man”. I think that tends to let the child rely on their survival instincts earlier than they should ...
And when someone is in survival mode, they can hardly be thinkng about anyone but themselves. They had to put themselves first.
I’m not a male apologist. But I have a baby boy, and to me he looks like an innocent angel. He is tiny yet looks out for me and is happy when I’m happy and sad when I’m sad.
One day he will be a man in a relationship. One day he will be an entitled toddler.
Perhaps self-centred entitlement is a phenomena of a child that didn’t have the chance to be nurtured and matured in a loving environment.
Why would I want to trade my loving Beryl for that?
I’d rather just teach my Beryl, that if she wanted to survive and not get burnt out, she should realise that she has limits to how much she can give and that letting an entitled brat be the centre of her focus will just wear her out from those that truly deserve her.