The score of my life: prompt
“Ain’t You a Man?”
The injunction to boys about emotions
Our culture does not encourage boys to express their emotions, once adult, the man often perpetuates the situation without any inner work. Emotions are mainly allowed to girls and women : this is what our society tells in subtext messages.
As a pre-teen, we feel separated from girls and as a boy I did not know how to communicate with them. I remember I had a crush for a beautiful girl with a white transparent skin. I kept an eye on her every time I happened to cross her way.
Once I try to talk to her but she got afraid of me and she cried.
As a teenager, I was fascinated by girls. When I entered 10th Grade, we were for the first time with girls. With a male friend, our creativity exploded with poems, as we discovered André Breton and the surrealistic poets. We listened to rock music (Led Zeppelin, Beatles, King Crimson, Jimi Hendrix…). We had great fun, joking throughout the year but as the year finished, my friend was kicked out of school.
I went on writing, taking countless notes and writing many bits of stories and poems.
When I met my first real girlfriend, I was passionate about her. Her Sun in Cancer was on the exact degree of natal Moon and Ascendant. I felt swallowed by passion, sex and fire, a posteriori I realized that I abused her emotionally, I was so immature. She left me 2 years after. I learnt then to tame my shadows, my fire and my grief.
My second girlfriend was an intellectual woman, knowing Ancient Greek, Latin, English, Modern Greek, Provençal, Russian and bits of other languages, a teacher and a writer. I was fascinated by her mind and her knowledge, We mainly did not deal with our emotions, unconsciously, I think that I embodied the figure of the saviour, thinking I could warm her with my fire but we don’t really change anybody, we only change oneself.
I quit her when I met my wife as I tell in this story:
We have been growing and healing each other, discovering more at each step. She is well-grounded and I am still passionate. I can’t live without passion. I love taking risks, she needs security, I love dreams, she loves reality, we explore many ways of consciousness, balancing our personalities without giving up who we are.
I never had any prefered type of girlfriend, my real type is each time my actual partner. Each one of my girlfriends taught me a lot.
My shadows are receding as I now live in a flow, integrating my darkness in wonder so that it takes its place in Light. Darkness is a great teacher too.
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