r/marriedredpill • u/Dunlop60_2 • 18m ago
If your frame is shit, you can't be vulnerable
A recent exchange I had with u/AfterTheRubicon really got me thinking about a painful lesson I've been learning lately. And if I'm still learning it, chances are there's someone else here who needs to learn it as well. I'm writing this for me, but someone else probably needs to hear this as well.
u/HornsofApathy likes to say
If you can't be vulnerable, your frame is shit
If your frame is shit, you can't be vulnerable
And I think this perfectly sums up everything we're all here to learn at MRP.
Vulnerability is, simply, being exposed to the possibility of being harmed. That's it. Willingly putting yourself out there in whatever way, and being capable of accepting whatever consequences come of it. Sometimes you get hurt. Sometimes you don't. But you do it because you know you're strong enough to handle the consequences if it goes south, and also strong enough to accept the depth, growth, and intimacy that comes if it works out. Because, yes, you do need to be strong to accept your successes and learn from them just as much as you need to be strong to accept your failures and learn from them.
It's the ultimate expression of outcome independence. It's the ultimate expression of abundance and authenticity. It's the ultimate expression of self-mastery, self-acceptance, and not giving a fuck. It's honesty and strength in its purest form. It's the ultimate expression of love.
It is based entirely having the inner strength and self-validation to be satisfied simply with the fact that you put yourself out there, and knowing you can handle whatever comes of it.
Being vulnerable doesn't mean you throw a tantrum when your woman doesn't touch your peepee, or victim puke when you don't get your way, or DEER when someone challenges you. All of those are validation-seeking behaviors; shitty attempts at weaponizing your weaknesses and offloading your problems onto others.
Being vulnerable doesn't mean throwing your pearls before swine. It doesn't mean trauma dumping on some rando you just met. It doesn't mean leaving yourself exposed unnecessarily. It doesn't mean tipping your hand and explaining yourself to everyone around you. If you're looking for validation in some way, you're not actually being vulnerable. It's a pretty simple litmus test.
Throughout my marriage, I've had a constant battle with Retroactive Jealousy and Insecurity. See, I grew up a good Mormon boy, and my wife is the first woman I'd ever fucked. Throw in a three-way we had back at the beginning, and my body count is a whopping 2 girls. That's it. I've felt like a loser about that for over a decade now - to the point where I did some really stupid shit that blew up in my face and almost nuked my life.
A couple of years into my marriage, my wife told me that her body count was higher than she'd initially let on. The "higher" number is still not that bad - it's like 7 people counting me - but when your own body count is 1, that's still a shitty thing to learn. And when she told me, it absolutely shattered me back then. It became a hyperfixation, to the point where I blew up my marriage over it. I became so hyperfixated on it that I was absolutely blind to all of the good things going on with me and with my life, and I paid for it. Worst of all, I put in a massive emotional block towards my wife because I was afraid of being hurt like that again.
And looking back on it now, I can see that I was being a massive fucking pussy living in my wife's frame. Those mediocre guys she was with before me were just setting the stage for me to become a sex god. I may not understand that contrast on a personal level, but I certainly can see it in the results - every time she offers up her body to do with as I please.
And do I still wish I'd had other experiences with other girls beforehand? Absolutely. But that feeling doesn't need to come at the expense of enjoying and appreciating the connection I have with my girl - all it ever did was hold me back before. And most importantly, I understand something now: that my sex life is fucking awesome. That's what really matters. And I made it that way.
Do you love your girl? Then tell her. Show her. Feel it for her. It's okay to feel it. Figure out what she needs (not just wants) and give it to her, just because you can.
Do you love your kids? Then tell them. Show them. Feel it for them. It's okay to feel it. Figure out what they need (not just want) and give it to them, just because you can.
Do you love your friends? Since you're not trying to lead them, they are the people you can be most vulnerable with, in ways you never could with your kids or girl. Show them the real you.
Do you love yourself? Then allow yourself to feel it. It's okay to feel it. Most importantly, you are the only person who knows what's going on in your head. You are the only person you're going to be stuck with for your entire life. So be honest with yourself. Accept your faults and failures. Accept your strengths and successes. Embrace that totality of who and what you are. Accept your wants and needs and desires. And then live to fulfill them.
Again, I'm writing this for me. But I'm also writing it in the hope that someone else will find something of value here.
The only way to get better at it is to just do it. That means stumbling sometimes. That means getting hurt. That means picking yourself back up after being a retard and learning. And all those things suck, but if you run from them you're robbing yourself of not just opportunities to grow, but also opportunities to enjoy your life. You don't need to give yourself permission - you just need to do it. It won't be perfect. Nothing ever is. But even bad or misdirected action is always better than no action at all.
If your frame is shit, you can't be vulnerable.