A way to weaken a whole generation.
The many modes of manipulation within our species.
As much of our existence is in fact not sacred.
The many ways the masculine does not respect the feminine, simply sees the femme as gold to be extracted for gain.
Gaslighting, one of the many modes of masculine control. How to in effect create a fuel source, energy for the metaphysical machine of co-existence.
“cooking with gas now mate”
Through constantly denying another’s reality, not respecting boundaries to dominant and control the energy created in that dynamic of two or more people.
Limiting freedom to an extent to harness another’s energy.
And mollycoddling, it occurs to protect the now weakened source of energy and intelligence. The precious, the weakness.
How empowering it is for the masculine to externalize these traits of a human. How in fact manipulation is born from this, as the femme may indeed have to manipulate to maintain an internal rhythm to survive in said dynamic, weakened into malleable state over and over.
Alas, the many many modes of dependencies and toxic family dynamics that encompass a societal whole.
A whole inherently distracted.
While tensions are in some ways a means to stay connected over time, the anger, the hurt, the injustices. The fuel there for competition, a string to add to the collection to puppet you in life.
As, the more you feed a connection by keeping the wound of a past relationship dynamic, festering on individuals whose behavior impacted your life path, derailed your life path in some way.
You make space for an ongoing poison and a pull.
A detriment to freedom.
Fuel for competition though!
Personally, competition is not my forte, a detriment to my career orientated success. I let go of that one along time ago.
I only wish others well, or rather, I have no animosity nor goodwill to many people now.
I inherently believe people appear in our lives as a teacher, good or bad, we either learn the lesson or repeat the dynamic over and over again in a form of madness. As that is the system we exist in to maintain order.
Owning the uniqueness of ones life path, the many blessings along the way. Walk the path without grasp.
Restoring a sense of agape in the process.