A woman describes sensing deep sadness and anger in men she meets, what she calls an unacknowledged feminine rage. She struggles to name this rage in herself, pointing to a gap in how men understand their own emotional lives.
when I released it, I realized when the men did start showing up, and I feel like they were showing up just because I was embodying my feminine, and that's that magnetism, right? But, um, I was able to see that they have their own current, and it's not— obviously they can correct me, but from what I'm gathering, to me it's like a deep sadness. There's, there's anger there too. Yeah. And they are like, they, it's, it's in the, it flows through their heart space. And when I realized that, I was like, holy fuck, I had no idea. I had no idea that they were experiencing this. If whether they could name it or not, because I couldn't always name that feminine rage.
