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In the wake of the sexual allegations waved at him, Morgan Freeman claims that he has done nothing wrong. To be fair, we’ve all thought that, and we need re-education.
I’m not writing this for praise, for clicks, or likes. I’m writing this because I believe this is a conversation we need to be having. I have made great strides over the last two years in becoming the person I want to be, but that doesn’t negate my previous terrible actions to the women I’ve encountered during my life.
It’s easy to point fingers at “people” like Harvey Weinstein, Kevin Spacey and Morgan Freeman and call them monsters, because they are. They should be held accountable for their horrific actions. They should be stripped of all their power; they should give all of their dirty money to organisations that help people who have suffered and been abused by the likes of people like them. That being said, I am here to talk about my own actions and how they are as big a problem as rape and sexual assault; in fact, they are the insidious seeds that are planted that grow into rationalising the ghoulish actions of the aforementioned people, the perverse tree of entitlement.
Morgan Freeman issues a statement after women accused him of inappropriate behavior and harassment.
“I apologize to anyone who felt uncomfortable or disrespected — that was never my intent.” pic.twitter.com/otdkfI1phL
— Mary Ann Georgantopoulos (@marygeorgant) 24 May 2018
I need to take ownership of what I have done to women in the past: I have emotionally manipulated them, I have gaslit them, I have made them feel guilty for not wanting to have sex with me, I have invited women over to do drugs in the hopes that they would be more likely to have sex with me. I wish I could go back and change things but I can’t.
I am currently 35 years old and I look back now at my former self in disgust. I hope there are young men out there who will read this and realise that not only are the above actions completely unjustified, they are what lead you down the path to thinking that you are owed something for the simple reason of being a man.
The real question for me is: why did I do these things? What was the real motivation behind my actions? And the answer is something that is glaringly obvious but hard to talk about: I did all these things because deep down, I felt inadequate and I hated every fibre of my being. Instead of going to a therapist or taking actions to change the way I looked at myself, I rationalised my behaviour:
“Sure, I’m making another human being feel small to make myself feel better because deep down I hate myself, but I’m not raping anyone! I’ve never sexually assaulted anyone! I’m ‘one of the good ones’.”
These excuses are just that: excuses; they don’t address the root issue.
As many of you know, I have abused alcohol and drugs for most of my life. I am currently sober and have been able to do a lot of reflecting. Why did I smoke embalming fluid, snort oxies, freebase, sniff heroin, smoke 15 metric ton of marijuana and drink at least five lakes’ worth of beer and whiskey over the last two decades? The answer is the same: I hated who I was and I convinced myself that because of this deep-rooted pain, I deserved an escape and I wasn’t hurting anyone but me.
“Women should be respected because I have a sister, a wife or a mother, and I can’t imagine them having to suffer.” I agree with the beginning of the sentence but vehemently disagree with the rest. Women deserve to be treated like human beings because they are human beings. Same as minorities. We are all a hodge-podge of meat and bones trying to make our way in life. It’s that simple. Stop overthinking it or trying to rationalise bad behaviour.
People can change and it’s never too early to start. I have been thinking about this tweet from the extremely-talented writer, Eve Peyser, every day since I first read it:
The first thing I have to do is admit my own sins. I have made amends and apologised to many of the women but still have work to do. The next step, in my humble opinion, is to talk about all of the disgusting actions I mentioned above and let men, especially those who are young and haven’t gone down this path yet, know that wrong is wrong is wrong. You are owed nothing in life. You are lucky to be alive. We all are.
I have made women feel small, insecure, guilty and less than human at points in my life because of my fragile ego. I believe in karma, so I will get what’s coming to me as my life progresses, and I’m at peace with that.
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My mother confided in me over the last year (note: she gave me permission to share this) that she was raped in college. I have friends (men and women, but mostly women) who’ve told me stories over the past few months where they were sexually abused or assaulted in such graphic detail that I almost vomited because I want to think people aren’t capable of being that evil. But they are. I didn’t need to know my mother was raped during college by a man she trusted to know rape is bad.
What I need to do is shut up and listen when women are speaking. And I need to believe them. No one who has come forward has gotten a book or movie deal, or cash and prizes – if anything, they are being tormented by insecure men who refuse to look in the mirror because they know they are culpable too.
I can’t commend the women who are coming forward and sharing their heartbreaking stories enough. We need to bring all this sick and perverse behaviour out into the sunshine. That’s a huge step towards preventing it in the future. But, as I said, men, “the good ones”, should step up and say I was/am part of the problem, here is why I did it and these are the steps I’m taking to change.
Just because I have an ego made from broken glass doesn’t mean anyone should pay a price for my failings, my shortcomings. I am not perfect, I never will be but I am trying to grow as a human being.