sidptitala
MyPTSD Pro
I recently got a new job, working with several very nice older men. It scares me how much I want them to like me, to respect me and and to treat me well.
My experience of being a man's child was awful, and has left me with lasting scars. I am also a lesbian, so I don't look to men for romantic partnership. And I have religious baggage. The last time I worked with a lovely older man, he turned out to be awful once I was alone with him. He was a priest, we were working to advance justice for very vulnerable people, and I feel that he could sense the hunger in me to transform my experience with men like him- and I think that was his signal to behave with me the way he did.
I wish I didn't care so much, and I don't really understand why I do. My feelings about men in general range from indifference to hatred- and I don't think that they are important, as a category. Ok, I spent my first 2 decades as the captive property of one- but why do I want other men in authority to redeem their gender for me? I really think I need to examine this.
I am so aware that I am the only woman in that workplace, also. Every time I enter the kitchen, the walk in fridge, anywhere the general public can't see us.
My experience of being a man's child was awful, and has left me with lasting scars. I am also a lesbian, so I don't look to men for romantic partnership. And I have religious baggage. The last time I worked with a lovely older man, he turned out to be awful once I was alone with him. He was a priest, we were working to advance justice for very vulnerable people, and I feel that he could sense the hunger in me to transform my experience with men like him- and I think that was his signal to behave with me the way he did.
I wish I didn't care so much, and I don't really understand why I do. My feelings about men in general range from indifference to hatred- and I don't think that they are important, as a category. Ok, I spent my first 2 decades as the captive property of one- but why do I want other men in authority to redeem their gender for me? I really think I need to examine this.
I am so aware that I am the only woman in that workplace, also. Every time I enter the kitchen, the walk in fridge, anywhere the general public can't see us.