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#153

Pushed away: Dates (Fruit) (II)

Left alone I can't get anything wrong, and that turns out to be worth a lot to me.

It lives apart and keeps both company and plenty at a distance, on the settled understanding that happiness and love are for other people and that its own presence in any room is likely to be an error waiting to be identified. A mother who rejected steadily and made whatever the child did into the wrong thing produced a person for whom solitude is not preference but relief, since a room with nobody in it contains nothing to be wrong in front of. What it asks for is one ordinary evening spent in company, with a mistake made in it and nothing following.

The Archetypal Form

It echoes the Wanderer of the old English poem, alone on the cold sea with the hall gone, keeping his sorrow locked in his chest because that was what was expected of a man in his position. The form implies a task: to say it aloud on the ship, to whoever is on it.

The Algorithm
Essence
The Sealed
Rule
Everything I did there turned out to be the wrong thing, so I stopped doing it near anyone.
Classification
Substance / Activity
Dates, fruit
Archetype
The Wanderer
Emotional theme
Solitude as relief from being made wrong
Behavioural pattern
Abundance- and intimacy-avoidance; solitary living; assumed undeservingness of happiness and love
Family dynamic
Rejecting mother who turned whatever the child did into the wrong thing
Core wound
Everything I did there turned out to be the wrong thing, so I stopped doing it near anyone.
Exit
Spending one ordinary evening in company, making a mistake in it, and staying.
Frequently asked
What is the "Pushed away: Dates (Fruit) (II)" pattern?

It lives apart and keeps both company and plenty at a distance, on the settled understanding that happiness and love are for other people and that its own presence in any room is likely to be an error waiting to be identified. A mother who rejected steadily and made whatever the child did into the wrong thing produced a person for whom solitude is not preference but relief, since a room with nobody in it contains nothing to be wrong in front of. What it asks for is one ordinary evening spent in company, with a mistake made in it and nothing following.

What does "Pushed away: Dates (Fruit) (II)" sound like when it shows up?

Left alone I can't get anything wrong, and that turns out to be worth a lot to me.

What is the archetypal form of "Pushed away: Dates (Fruit) (II)"?

It echoes the Wanderer of the old English poem, alone on the cold sea with the hall gone, keeping his sorrow locked in his chest because that was what was expected of a man in his position. The form implies a task: to say it aloud on the ship, to whoever is on it.

This is a pattern. Not a verdict.
It appears in many lives.

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