i just want attention (and you)
on neediness, craving, and the disgusting awareness of wanting to be seen by someone
1. more men need to write about desire
in a non-carnal way! human desire (and overthinking it) is universal but damn is it rare to read a man’s1 perspective on those tender, small (smol), teetering-on-embarassing, inner-giggly thoughts. i remember writing four (!) pages in my diary after my first kiss in high-school and i don’t remember much except using the word “sloppy” a lot.
therefore. i couldn’t stop thinking about this piece for a while. fav excerpt below aaand hook:
I want to be in love, I think. It’s all the pent-up passion. Pent-up passion sounds like a euphemism for wanting someone to fuck, and it must be. I guess you can’t know until afterwards. I think it’s a euphemism for wanting someone to kiss.
2. pick me consume me
there is a time and place for having self respect. i know that. you know that. but HYPOTHETICALLY, if you had to choose me would you??? i’m chill otherwise.
this piece felt like someone stole my inner monologue from the deep recesses of my feminist-in-shame. and exposed the neediness. the audacity.
All I want in life is to be loved and it seems programmed in me—not by nature nor nurture but some inexplicable force only I am burdened with—that I either deny this truth or settle for less. It’s a fucking illness, it’s a burden, and it’s all I am.
3. it’s sunday
4. fulfilling needs, seeking attention, discarding shame
this one’s a heavy-hitter. nearly every woman friend i’ve spoken to has at some point shared hesitation about whether they were seeking attention or expecting a reasonable amount of consideration from their partner. only hindsight told me it was the latter2.
I know this cycle intimately (the thread of irony through this whole relationship is that I’ve been so thoroughly therapized that I’m actually perfectly aware of how fucked up we are, yet I still don’t have the self-respect to get out) and I know the only thing to do now is to grieve what he can’t give.
extra snippet below coz it’s just that good:
5. yearning max pro
bringing back an all-time fav by Naomi Shihab Nye3. if i could, if i could, oh i would. wouldn’t that be awfully nice.
Until next time & new reads, keep pining!
🌻
~ rufus
heterosexual man? do i need to read more homosexual pining literature???
hindsight. and a lot of therapy.
she’s an arab-american poet, daughter of a palestinian refugee, and writes a lot about the experience of displacement
Haaaye itna kuch keh diya ki main kuch keh bhi nahi paa raha 😭😭