I’ve documented the resistance I’ve been experiencing as I’ve gone through these “Magnetic Mindset” affirmations. I’ve noticed that in many respect, my life and attitude is improving dramatically, but in certain other aspects, particularly with regard to bringing new women into my life, there’s been a blockage.
Monday I came across an eBook claiming to cure resistance of this sort, “How to Life With Yourself and Automatically and Simply Love Yourself to Pure Freedom…” by David Cameron Gikandi. (
www.imagesofone.com). This eBook spoke to me. I haven’t finished it yet, but it’s already started things really moving in my mind, and I’m convinced it showed up on my radar at just this time for just this reason.
One of the things it talks about is how we have these emotional blockages, resistance, which are the result of arrested development in some aspect of our psyche. This isn’t a profound thought, but the way it fits in line with the “Big Me, Little Me” work I’ve been doing is remarkable. That, plus the work I’m doing with affirmations to replace the old beliefs with new ones, tells me this is the time.
All this comes just as I’ve come to the realization that my relationship with my mother as that of a child to a parent is over, and that it’s been over for quite some time now. This brings me to my HUUUUUGE sticking point.
All of my long term relationships with women have been based on childlike thinking. I see women one of two ways, the “universal woman,” or the unknown, is scary and unattainable. I feel inadequate next to the “universal woman” and fear being judged, rejected or shown that I am inadequate.
So why do I automatically see women as negative, judgmental, scary people who want to hurt and reject me? Because my mom, although loving and an overall good mother, was and still is negative, critical, judgmental, hurtful, controlling and conditional in her showing of love and affection. Because so much of this happened when I was little, and just carried over into my adult life, I couldn’t see it and it took me a long time to accept the truth. Mom won’t just love and accept me unconditionally for who I am.
I have grown up thinking that there must either be something wrong with me or with women, that either I’m unattractive the way I am or women are just mean, hurtful creatures to be kept at arms’ length if not further. Because my mom is judgmental and conditional in her love, I assume all women are judgmental and conditional in their love as well. So I approach women with an attitude of judgment, caution, and skepticism.
I also have believed deep down that I am not lovable and attractive just the way I am. So I either have to be something that I’m not, hide the real me, or get by on my innate qualities (my looks and the biological fact that women need men sexually) in order to have women in my life. I can’t expect women to love me unconditionally, because my mom never did. I can expect that, if women discover the “real me,” they will at some point admit that they hate that real me and reject me, assuming they can overcome their innate needs.
With that mindset, meeting new women is a scary, negative experience. I either have to go in trying to be someone else or (in most cases) just hiding myself altogether and putting out the part of me I know at least some women will like – my looks and “male qualities.”
When I find a woman, I assume she either wants me purely as a desperate woman who needs a man in her life or she just thinks I’m super cute. If, at some point, she shows signs of actually liking the person inside me, I then switch to the other side and become attached. I mean, my own mother didn’t love me like that, so why would this woman who barely knows me? She must be a one of a kind!
So I become attached and dependent on her. I look to her to take care of me, to give me the unconditional love that I need and don’t think I can get from myself or a woman, and show her a ton of affection and attachment early on.
The thing is, despite my crappy beliefs, I am a great guy inside. Usually, the woman sees that, feels my response to her and… falls in love. At that point, she becomes my “new mommy.” I depend on her, I stop looking for other women (who are scary), I assume she’s the best thing I could find, I use her to escape from responsibility and become very, very attached to her.
Also, in the back of my mind, there is a worry that she isn’t really in love with the “real me,” that it’s either my looks, my masculine qualities, or both (or she’s desperate and there’s something wrong with her). I become jealous, possessive and worried about our future. I push things along faster than I should, concerned primarily with keeping her in my life, not on whether I actually want her in my life.
Sex is very important to me, and there is a usual pattern. The “first time” almost always sucks (although this wasn’t true with my current wife). I justify this in my mind by saying that I need to “warm up” to a woman, but now I see this as my own test of the woman. A lousy first time is my way of getting an investment from the woman; the payout for her patience and support is much better sex later. That way, subconsciously, I know she’s committed to me and not just interested in a quick screw.
While consciously I think having more one night stands, flings, fuck buddies and temporary sexual relationships would be desirable, actually I do the exact things to push those sorts of relationships out of my life and attract commitment. In my mind, I can show this as proof women aren’t that into me and justify my low self-esteem. Also, by avoiding the short-term situations, I avoid having to face the scary prospect of dealing with the scary, unknown woman.
So relationships have been a way for me to get the unconditional acceptance I lack from Mom, avoid the fear of cruel judgment from the universal “woman,” get comfort and security, and, in a severely compromised way, get the sexual satisfaction and feminine energy that I truly need as a man.
I give this woman power and in exchange I get comfort and security. I allow myself to be bossed around and manipulated. I want to seek approval from her. I want to seek permission from her. I want to feel obligated to her and to feel that I don’t have autonomy. I want that because that feels like the comfortable state I had as a child, where I was taken care of by my mother.
This would explain why I have a thing for older women and why I particularly fear younger women in my life, even though the younger women I’ve dated in the past have been wonderful.
So for me, being in a committed relationship, not meeting other women, being in a very close and controlling relationship, is childlike thinking. While society considers “settling down” to be mature, in my case my desire for marriage stemmed from my inability to face my fear of “women” and learn to be comfortable with women in a mature manner. For me, not being in a serious relationship, being on my own and meeting and dating many new women would be a mature development. This would be moving from dependence on a woman for nurturing, comfort, security and control to taking responsibility for my own life, independence, self-comfort, self-assurance and overcoming my fear of “women” and learning to be comfortable with women in my life.
Up to now, while I’ve resented it, I’ve wanted to be controlled. I’ve wanted to have my freedom restricted, because this meant I didn’t have to take responsibility. I didn’t have to face the fear of relying on myself to do things. This might even carry over to my preference for female bosses, to be mothered. I’ve noticed that I tend to be more irresponsible at work under a female boss, reverting to an adolescence.
The key to growth for me, then, is to face my fears, be my own man, believe in myself, love myself so I don’t need reassurance from a woman, and overcome my fear of women.
I need to move from dependence on and fear of women to love and appreciation of women. I need to move from “Little Me” to “Big Me.”
The first step is what I’m doing right now – acknowledging what I’m doing and how it came about. The second step is to recognize that my old beliefs about myself and women are false and to fully realize this is not how I want to live my life. The third step is to let go of my old beliefs and fully and completely love, accept and appreciate myself, to let go of the dependence, doubt and fear and embrace love and acceptance of myself. The final step is to replace my fear of women with love and appreciation, grounded in unshakable love for myself, and to change my relationship with women to be in alignment with my new belief.
So step 1 – That’s this. Read this over daily and let the reality sink in.
Step 2 – Let go of my old beliefs and attachments. Let go of mommy, let go of my wife, let go of any other attachments to women based on dependence. Forgive Mom. Forgive myself.
Step 3 – Completely love, accept and appreciate myself, my masculinity, my desires and my life. Make it my highest priority to give myself to love and acceptance that I’ve felt I deserved from Mom but never received. I’m doing this part now through affirmations and positive thinking. Just keep doing this, allow only positive thoughts, and treat myself well at every opportunity.
Step 4 – Reframe my belief of women. Women are human beings just like me. Just like me, they love and want to be loved and appreciated. New women are an overflowing fountain of love and beauty. Like all people, women have flaws, but for the most part, they’re good at heart. Meeting new women is my way of connecting to the world, connecting to female energy, giving my masculinity to the female world and establishing my independence. It is life energy.
This means aligning my life to be open to accepting new women into my life, and also changing my attitude so I’m also accepting their inevitable departure from my life without negativity. This means creating a life and a mindset where I can bring new women into my life and being authentic about my intentions. It means being open, honest and bold with my sexuality, allowing myself to be a sexual man, allowing and encouraging women to be sexual women, and joyfully embracing that connection without judgment, fear or attachment. I love myself, women love me, we love each other. No attachment, no judgment, nothing but complete acceptance and unconditional love. I just enjoy the process and the flow of energy and emotion. I don’t hold onto it or try and push it away. If she comes and goes quickly, I appreciate it. If she stays for a while, I savor it, and when she goes, I embrace the change like it’s a new sunrise.
So, for me, growing up means doing the thing society would consider “irresponsible.” Giving up the monogamous, dependent relationship for a life of openness and acceptance, full of new experiences and new women. It means saying goodbye to mommy and saying hello to me and to the female world.