Wow. What a thread. Thanks Ariana Grande for helping us with The Work…lol
Being raised in a hispanic “culture”, In my personal experience as a young boy at a very young age, I was already exposed to a lot of the objectifying of women. It was in the music and album art of a lot of Latino artists. I remember being “mesmerized” by the beautiful women in the videos and albums I would see.
My older sisters would listen to a lot of music that lyrically sang a lot of sexual vulgarities. I always despised it.
Ironically, it was because of them that I saw how nasty grown up men can be. When we would walk down the streets, dudes would stop and roll their windows down and whistle or yell and I would grab rocks and throw them at the cars. They both ended up in abusive relationships, one verbal and another physical. Still suffering to this day.
I think this personally created a “protective” barrier in my mind that allowed a sense of honor growing up. But that still doesn’t prevent control/desire.
I was still exposed to a lot of bad people in my adolescent / military life that I allowed influence over my mind, along with loneliness I allowed the sexual chasm to take over my thoughts and actions. It would give me social anxiety being around an “attractive female”. I would never openly disrespect a women, but the “intrusive” “fantasies” would for sure bombard the conscious mind. I would hate that I couldn’t stop thinking of a certain someone, and I wonder if sometimes people can feel that.
A grand lesson would one day come to me, as i put myself in a dumb drunk situation and was sexually assaulted by another man. Nothing too crazy but disgusting nonetheless. It’s very disgusting being seen as a piece of meat. And I personally have a biased toward homosexual men after that experience, but it made me realize first hand what it feels like to be on the receiving end of that predatory lust of another.
This thread is very eye opening as it puts a lot of scattered pieces of unorganized chaos into tanglible explanations. It helps to think of oneself as a machine being influenced by chemical reactions and culture, also the men who shared their experiences and struggles, I applaud you. It takes a great deal to open this dialogue to women, vise versa and sharing perspectives/methods to become AWARE of these things is more valuable than gold in my opinion. Thank you.
I’ll take the “going to the grocery store when hungry” and “eating junk food” analogies into my self dense archive. Thanks again Ariana Grande
Being raised in a hispanic “culture”, In my personal experience as a young boy at a very young age, I was already exposed to a lot of the objectifying of women. It was in the music and album art of a lot of Latino artists. I remember being “mesmerized” by the beautiful women in the videos and albums I would see.
My older sisters would listen to a lot of music that lyrically sang a lot of sexual vulgarities. I always despised it.
Ironically, it was because of them that I saw how nasty grown up men can be. When we would walk down the streets, dudes would stop and roll their windows down and whistle or yell and I would grab rocks and throw them at the cars. They both ended up in abusive relationships, one verbal and another physical. Still suffering to this day.
I think this personally created a “protective” barrier in my mind that allowed a sense of honor growing up. But that still doesn’t prevent control/desire.
I was still exposed to a lot of bad people in my adolescent / military life that I allowed influence over my mind, along with loneliness I allowed the sexual chasm to take over my thoughts and actions. It would give me social anxiety being around an “attractive female”. I would never openly disrespect a women, but the “intrusive” “fantasies” would for sure bombard the conscious mind. I would hate that I couldn’t stop thinking of a certain someone, and I wonder if sometimes people can feel that.
A grand lesson would one day come to me, as i put myself in a dumb drunk situation and was sexually assaulted by another man. Nothing too crazy but disgusting nonetheless. It’s very disgusting being seen as a piece of meat. And I personally have a biased toward homosexual men after that experience, but it made me realize first hand what it feels like to be on the receiving end of that predatory lust of another.
This thread is very eye opening as it puts a lot of scattered pieces of unorganized chaos into tanglible explanations. It helps to think of oneself as a machine being influenced by chemical reactions and culture, also the men who shared their experiences and struggles, I applaud you. It takes a great deal to open this dialogue to women, vise versa and sharing perspectives/methods to become AWARE of these things is more valuable than gold in my opinion. Thank you.
I’ll take the “going to the grocery store when hungry” and “eating junk food” analogies into my self dense archive. Thanks again Ariana Grande