...they'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane,"
If I recall correctly, this was a song sung years ago by Phil Harris!
For those of you too young to remember him, he was the the voice of Baloo in Disney's "Jungle Book"!
In any case, I can't but wonder how true those words are and if they apply to me or any of you hoobbyists out there!
I smoke, I drink whisky and I surely love wild, wild women, but, so far, I don't think I am crazy or insane.
The wife, until further notice, has it on her sources of authority, that I am addicted. I like to hit the casino periodically, so I'm addicted to gambling! I like to have a few drinks now and again, so I'm an alcoholic! And, of course, she has seen too much evidence of my dabblings with the hobby, so I am addicted to women!
She see's me running apace toward a life of "no good"!
In reality, the reality she hesitates to accept is, that I am not running toward any such perdition! I am running away from a stifling relationship that thwarts any possibility of expressing ones individuality, imagination and creativity!
I am a Sagittarian after all! What is life without the ability to give expression to ones inner passions! What is life without the freedom to express one's self in all respects and not be castigated for it!
The marriage, as it has stood for all these years, is effectively over! With the biggest balls I think I have ever carried, I told the lady that I could not, would not and didn't want to be the who or the what she has been trying to make me over to be!
I am who I am and want to stay that way!
Why has it taken so long to come to this??? Guilt!!!
So much guilt as to weigh one heavily down and twist the clear thought process!
Now hear this! The lady won't give up! She declares she still loves me and I can see the inner workings of her twisted mind!
Stand by me and support me in my hour of need, fend off those demons that seem to surround me! Save the man, for he is worth saving! That's what I hear!
What doesn't manifest itself in words is the fact that she cannot accept the failure of a marriage and whatever stigmatism she attaches to that. In the end, I suppose, it is about saving herself! Once again, the guilt! But this time, I do not accept it!
Will I stay in this relationship as she would prefer me to do?
Given that she can accept me as a free spirit, which I am, given that she can quit foisting her particulat set of values off on me and given that I can continue to love her, perhaps!
The manipulation stops here and now!
In the mean time, I will continue to run in the direction I have chosen, not the direction of her choosing! If I get far enough away from the front door, the ties that bind will surely break!
All said and done, you now know Willy's current plight!
How many of my fellow TERBites can see themselves in this little dissertation!
Willywants (to be free! Jump Willy! Jump!)
If I recall correctly, this was a song sung years ago by Phil Harris!
For those of you too young to remember him, he was the the voice of Baloo in Disney's "Jungle Book"!
In any case, I can't but wonder how true those words are and if they apply to me or any of you hoobbyists out there!
I smoke, I drink whisky and I surely love wild, wild women, but, so far, I don't think I am crazy or insane.
The wife, until further notice, has it on her sources of authority, that I am addicted. I like to hit the casino periodically, so I'm addicted to gambling! I like to have a few drinks now and again, so I'm an alcoholic! And, of course, she has seen too much evidence of my dabblings with the hobby, so I am addicted to women!
She see's me running apace toward a life of "no good"!
In reality, the reality she hesitates to accept is, that I am not running toward any such perdition! I am running away from a stifling relationship that thwarts any possibility of expressing ones individuality, imagination and creativity!
I am a Sagittarian after all! What is life without the ability to give expression to ones inner passions! What is life without the freedom to express one's self in all respects and not be castigated for it!
The marriage, as it has stood for all these years, is effectively over! With the biggest balls I think I have ever carried, I told the lady that I could not, would not and didn't want to be the who or the what she has been trying to make me over to be!
I am who I am and want to stay that way!
Why has it taken so long to come to this??? Guilt!!!
So much guilt as to weigh one heavily down and twist the clear thought process!
Now hear this! The lady won't give up! She declares she still loves me and I can see the inner workings of her twisted mind!
Stand by me and support me in my hour of need, fend off those demons that seem to surround me! Save the man, for he is worth saving! That's what I hear!
What doesn't manifest itself in words is the fact that she cannot accept the failure of a marriage and whatever stigmatism she attaches to that. In the end, I suppose, it is about saving herself! Once again, the guilt! But this time, I do not accept it!
Will I stay in this relationship as she would prefer me to do?
Given that she can accept me as a free spirit, which I am, given that she can quit foisting her particulat set of values off on me and given that I can continue to love her, perhaps!
The manipulation stops here and now!
In the mean time, I will continue to run in the direction I have chosen, not the direction of her choosing! If I get far enough away from the front door, the ties that bind will surely break!
All said and done, you now know Willy's current plight!
How many of my fellow TERBites can see themselves in this little dissertation!
Willywants (to be free! Jump Willy! Jump!)
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