I did not fully understand the concept of unearned guilt until I was in a relationship with someone who hated women; and, therefore, whenever I said or did something that reminded him of the women that he hated, he hated me: just like that, as if I had harmed him or taken something from him.
A time or two or three or four, I went back; I let his guilt convince me that I was to blame; and, somehow at fault for his despicable and painful predicament.
But, the best thing that I ever did in response to his hateful outbursts was to leave the anger, hate, guilt, and contempt with him, where it belonged.
I refuse to be with a man who hates women; because, if he hates women, it is only a matter of time before he spews his hate on to me, if I let him.
And that is simply not happening.
Today, I choose love,
© 2019 annalise fonza, Ph.D.