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SH I UA N BU T L E R
Manifesto For Young Asian Women
Shiuan Butler
Copyright 2010 Shiuan Butler
Contents
Acknowledgements 6
Timeline 7
Introduction 9
Relationships
Marriage 32
My crazy ex 39
Dating 52
Safe sex 54
My very own STD 58
Men & relationships 61
Casual sex 65
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Friends with benefits 67
Cheating 68
Older men and younger women 70
Oppression
Oppression vs. cultural traditions 84
The oppression of young people
and young adults 85
Capitalism 88
My Advice
Go for your dreams 90
Don’t care what other people
think or say 92
Take care of yourself first 93
Love your life, love yourself 94
Share your stories 95
Make your own decisions 97
Don’t feel bad 98
Be gentle with yourself 99
Don’t take things personally 100
Decide. Act. Discharge. 101
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Acknowledgements
Amy, your never-ending discipline and energy and ability to squeeze time
out of thin air never ceases to amaze me. Thank you for your thoughts
and comments.
Camille, can you believe we’ve known each other since we were fourteen?
How is this possible? (When did we grow so old??) Thank you for being
a loyal and reliable girlfriend and for always supporting me in my crazy
dreams.
Thank you, Paul, for your undying patience while you edited and I hung
over your shoulder.
Thank you Shelby for reading and being touched by my story. You are
my role model so, naturally, it means a lot that you recognize something
great in my work.
Wendy, you are a girlfriend’s fantasy come true — what would I have
done without your shoulder to lean on all these years and for all those
heartbreaks? My soul would have drowned by now in the gallons of
repressed tears for sure.
And of course, thank you Mom for teaching me that to take care of one-
self is of the utmost importance and thank you Dad for supporting her.
Timeline
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Introduction
I am writing this book because this is the book I needed when I was
younger. Even in the womb, I had already begun to care take. I learned
to worry and think about somebody else. I must have sensed the chaos
around me and learned to be good and quiet. While my Mom’s life was
in turmoil, her pregnancy and my birth were very easy.
what I should be doing with my life or that you should tell others what
they should be doing with theirs.
I do believe that we all learn from our own experiences, and that we all
can learn from each other’s experiences and thus move forward faster
than if we did not hear those stories. It is my sincere hope and belief
that when we hear someone’s story we keep it in our mental database
so that when we come upon a similar situation in the future we can
pull up that story and apply those lessons learned to our current situa-
tion. I believe that we can benefit from each other’s success stories, and
especially from the mistakes.
These are some of the lessons I learned the hard way. I pass them on
in hopes that when you come to the difficult times in your life and are
unsure of what to do, these principles and stories will help you figure
out what is best for you. That is not to say you won’t make mistakes (of
course you will and should), or that you should choose the same paths
I did. Not at all. But I hope you stand on the foundation of my experi-
ences and glean from them the tools and wisdom that I didn’t have.
And I hope you too pass on your lessons and stories to those after you.
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Asian Heroines
A heroine’s struggles
Are often forgotten in the battle
If she doesn’t come home with a medal
Then her victory is belittled
She is told don’t brag
But be subtle
You are Chinese
Do not revel
In your accomplishments
Relish your achievements
We want to see you bow with regret
Hide your excitement
Stand stooped and be modest
We do not want to see you at your proudest
Smiling your biggest
Throwing a tempest
Doing whatever you damndest feel like
That’s what I would like
To see all my Asian sisters give a try
To speak when you’re not spoken to
To keep breathing when it feels like you’re broken in two
To conceive only when you really want to
We did not come to this country to collude
With a different brand of sexism
Oh no
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I have a conviction
A new direction
That I will set up my life based on my own decisions
I’ll let you in on a confession
I have been selfish
Only thinking of my own consumption
Walking around with the assumption
That my dreams will come true
That my schemes will come through
So take off the humility
Bring on the honesty
Asian women step forward and
Claim your rightful place in this society.
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Selfishness
The word “selfish” usually has a negative connotation. But here, in our
case, it actually has a positive connotation because it implies that for
the first time we, as Asian women, are thinking about ourselves. What
does that mean exactly? That means when we’re on a date and the guy
(or girl) asks us, “What do you want to do?” We don’t automatically
reply, “Oh, I don’t know. Whatever you want.” It means we wake up
in the morning and think about what we want to accomplish that day
or what we feel like doing. It means we don’t stand by the side while
our “men folk” eat first. (Yes, this still happens in this country). It
means we don’t get completely consumed in our relationships and put
our partners’ needs before ours. It means we stay home from work or
school if we feel we are getting sick. It means we do “self-indulgent”
things like get massages, move to Hawai`i to surf, go on vacations with
girlfriends, go horse-back riding, and do our art — simply because we
want to.
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Hawai`i
The Logistics
Obviously, the details of the move were a little more complicated than
that. I’ll explain to you how I made a trans-Atlantic move with no job,
friends or apartment. It’s not the ideal way, but hopefully this helps to
show you that it’s possible.
No Support
First of all, I had basically no support, no encouraging words from
friends, co-workers or family. I might be exaggerating a little (people
will come out of the woodwork after this). But in general, the responses
ranged from “God, I’m jealous!” at best to “You’re crazy” at worst.
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Jealous? Of what? I didn’t have anything they didn’t have. I didn’t have
a job, connections or inherited wealth. As for being crazy, I already
knew I was. People had called me that before, and I was fine with it. If
“crazy” meant doing something outside of the box, that people think
is impossible (but nevertheless see as really cool), then I was glad to
be labeled “crazy.” Most of the time, when you follow your dreams and
passions, you will receive no support and actually instead get admoni-
tions and even condemnations. People may even judge you harshly.
Why? It doesn’t seem to make any sense. Even if they can’t follow their
own dreams, why do they feel the need to rain on your parade too?
Precisely because those are the fearful voices in their heads that
imprison them. So, in turn, they unleash those negative voices on
you. They need to put you down because, if dreams actually could be
realized, then what does that say about them? They’re not pursuing
their dreams. Does that mean they’re lazy? No. Of course people are
not all lazy, they’re just scared — terrified, in fact. And they certainly
don’t want to admit or face the fact that they’re terrified. It’s much
easier to cover fear with a thick coat of hopelessness, discouragement
and “reality-checking,” than it is to say, “Actually it is possible if I just
believed in myself, but I’m just not ready to face my fears and risk
potential failure.”
I discovered a while ago the real reason I tend to start and not finish
projects. I had always thought that I was just a creative space cadet and
had a million different ideas at any one time; but one day I realized that
I was simply afraid to fail. If I finished a project, and it sucked, then
that would really mean I sucked. Whereas if I only started and didn’t
finish, well, then we don’t really know what it would have been. Sure,
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it’s not a success, but it doesn’t suck either! Of course the whole prob-
lem with this method is that it’s based on the premise of (a) I suck or
(b) I don’t suck. We want to change that to (a) It’s awesome that I tried
AND (b) The more mistakes I make the closer I am to succeeding.
There is a great saying, “An expert is someone who has made all the
mistakes which can be made in a very narrow field.”1
Finances
Anytime you move, I suggest you have at least three months worth of
living expenses saved up. (“How to calculate your monthly expenses”
is one course they should teach in high school, or at least in college).
That way after you arrive, you have a month to acclimate and start job
hunting and another month or two to go on interviews and snag a job.
While you’re looking, restaurant/bar jobs are often available to sustain
you, and though they may not be your ideal workplace, it is a far cry
from the streets. You can always work part-time at less-than-ideal jobs
while you’re job-hunting for something better. This may sound like
a lot of hard work, but meanwhile if you’re surfing in Hawai`i on the
weekends or exploring Paris (or whatever your city of choice is) during
your lunch hour, that makes it all worth it.
1
The quote is from Niels Bohr, except he said “a man.”
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Along with the three months of living expenses, you also will need
plane ticket money and shipping/moving expenses. Moving from the
U.S. East Coast to Hawai`i was quite expensive, but I did it the most
affordable way possible. First of all, I got rid of A TON of stuff: half
of my books except absolute essentials, clothes I wouldn’t need like
sweaters and boots and winter coats (the quality stuff I wanted to keep
I stored in my grandmother’s basement so I could use later when I
moved back someday — and I did), and the rest of my stuff I shipped
using Media Mail. Media Mail or bulk rate is only supposed to be for
books and CDs, but when the mailman asks if they’re books and CDs,
you simply reply, “Yes, they are.” It’s as simple as that. The boxes proba-
bly took one or two months to actually arrive — but the money I saved
was definitely worth it. You can choose how you want to move depend-
ing on your budget. If I could do it on my low budget, anyone can.
I arrived at the airport (with no one to greet me, except for a sweet
welcome text from a girlfriend in Boston), and took my bike and my
three pieces of luggage in a cab to the local YWCA where I’d reserved
a room a month prior. I knew from my first visit I did not want to
stay in a hostel, as it was too crowded (four girls in a room), and too
hectic (lots of partiers). In 2004 I paid $28 a night to share a room with
another woman, and also received free breakfast, dinner and internet
usage — not too shabby for paradise. I started job hunting online right
away and soon got a job right where I was, with free food and lodg-
ing to boot. I got a surf rack for my bike, and I started surfing during
my afternoon breaks. I wasn’t on perpetual vacation like my girlfriend
had forewarned me. Working and living in Hawai`i wasn’t the same as
visiting there — no, it was better because I didn’t have to leave!
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Wants
Back then I wanted to live and surf in Hawai`i. What do you want?
What do you want to eat for lunch? What do you want to major in col-
lege? What do you want to do after college? What do you want to wear
today? Do you want to break-up with your boyfriend or stay and hope
he’ll change? What do you want??
We are all bombarded with 3000 ads a day telling us what we suppos-
edly want, or worse, “need.” This, combined with our childhood’s lack
of decision-making empowerment, can leave us feeling very confused.
I will talk more about wants later, but for now I will simply say: It is
good to want. It’s good to not only know what you want, but to follow
it. And last but not least, you deserve it.
So to summarize:
1. Know what you want. (It’s good to want).
2. Pursue what you want.
3. You deserve it.
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Childhood
I’d like to explain a little more about my childhood so you can under-
stand where I came from, and so my decisions and experiences will
have some background context. I hope that you can learn from my
mistakes so you don’t actually have to go through the same painful
experiences to learn the same lessons. Or, at least, then you can make
and learn from other mistakes. Then you can write a book sharing the
lessons you learned from your mistakes so the rest of us can learn from
them.
My childhood was a sad and lonely affair. I usually never like talking
about it. I was raised to feel like talking about one’s problems was con-
sidered complaining or trying to get pity and that was not only looked
down upon but considered despicable. But I know now that it’s impor-
tant to share feelings with others for a couple of reasons. One, so that if
others have gone through similar experiences they’ll realize they’re not
alone and it’s not their fault. Two, because when you talk openly about
your past, you are telling the truth. Being totally open is important
because, in sharing with others, we can learn from our mistakes and
make sure these mistakes never happen again.
there were “evil” people in the world, and it was a very unsettling,
unsafe feeling that I’m sure I still harbor.
And then just a minor one of being forced to drink yucky powdered
milk everyday.
they will infect you from the inside whether you realize it or not. I am
part of a peer counseling group2 where we take turns listening and let-
ting out our feelings. I have cried a gazillion tears over the same events.
The sadness seems interminable, but the process has made a difference
in how I feel in the present and has been relieving as well as healing.
All this is to say, whatever your childhood, whether it’s mostly nega-
tive or mostly positive, you can pull strength from it and say, “I will be
strong and determined because of or in spite of my past, but I will be
strong. I will be myself. If I don’t know who that is, I will find out. No
matter what happened, I will pull through in spite of it all.” This is your
life. Seize it with all of your might.
2
The group is Re-evalutation Co-counseling: <www.rc.org>
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The really upsetting thing about the whole incident is that I don’t
remember even telling my parents about it. In hindsight, I should have
rushed upstairs immediately and told them everything. But I didn’t. I
kept the secret to myself and felt horrible and gross and pissed as hell
about the incident. I know this because I wrote, “I hate him!” in my
diary twenty times. So why didn’t I ask my parents for help or support?
Why didn’t I feel comfortable telling my Mom? Why did I instead feel
bad and isolate myself? I’m still not exactly sure.
But I do know that I now encourage all young women and girls (and
boys) to try and talk to someone if something scary or uncomfortable
like that happens. Don’t keep the incident to yourself. For whatever
reason, you will almost always feel better if you can tell at least one
person. Secrets burden us and make us feel bad — I can attest to that.
And most often if you tell a friend, they can reassure you that you are
so very, very good and that the incident was not your fault. And we all
still need the occasional reassurance.
Loneliness
Loneliness can make us do really dumb things, like put up with jerky
boyfriends, have casual one-night stands with creeps or booty calls
with people who, deep down, give us a royal pain-in-the-ass.
There have been various reasons why I’ve felt lonely, but the underlying
reason is the beginning years of my life. The experiences from the first
few years of your life form the major web of patterns that you carry
for the rest of your life. For example, from a very young age I decided
I hated being a girl. My model of what it meant to be a grown-up girl
came from watching my biological Dad mistreat my Mom. It was no
wonder I didn’t want to be a girl. Who would want to be a girl if it
meant you had no freedom and were treated abominably? I know that
my Mom tried to leave several times. She finally left for the last time
when I was five. I had no idea that she left. She never said goodbye. It
must have been completely incomprehensible to a five year-old that her
Mom could leave her. “No, Mom wouldn’t actually leave us.” But she
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did. And a year later when she came back and brought me to the States,
my six year-old mind truly believed it was my determination and per-
sistence that brought her back.
Beauty
I was very, very confused. I knew I had not changed, not one bit. And
yet, it was as though I had grown to be a beautiful swan from an ugly
duckling. It was as though I had arrived on a planet where the stan-
dards of beauty were the complete opposite of where I’d come from.
My features in this country were considered beautiful, while in the U.S.
they were plain. I now understand the root of it all was racism.
Racism
Racism is a funny concept. It is the systematic oppression of a group
of people based on a random trait of that group. The oppressive group
uses the trait to justify its exploitation. In Taipei, my features were
considered attractive, while in Maine and Ohio, because of racism, I
felt very plain, if not ugly.
And so, first of all, I’d like to propose to each of us girls and women
that we separate how we feel about ourselves from how others see us —
that we act as confident as the most beautiful model on the runway
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(and, trust me, I have worked with them and they have plenty of inse-
curities), and as humble as the plainest girl.
Beauty really does come from within. If you are a kind, loving and gen-
erous person, it will show through. It won’t matter if you’re in a wheel-
chair or how your facial features happen to be constructed. Someone
who really cares about you will see who you really are. Similarly, let’s
say you are a supermodel at the age of sixteen. If you are arrogant and
superficial, that will change how others perceive you as well.
If someone does not appreciate who you are on the inside then they are
not worth it. I could say this a million times, but for many of us it’s a
lesson we have to repeat to ourselves regularly. I am guilty of the same
mistake. If you lose someone, it is their loss. Even if you fucked up, it is
their loss. Even if you totally botched up the whole thing — it is their
loss. Got it? Good3.
3
Of course, there are qualities that we can work on in ourselves. My point here is that
we deserve the best, and it’s usually best to stick with those who truly appreciate us.
This is a gentle reminder for those of us who tend to be insecure.
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If you’re in high school or college, maybe you can use your extra-cur-
ricular activities funds to create one of these clubs and create your own
classes on these topics.
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High School
High school was not an easy time for me. For some reason I got quite
depressed. I even thought about suicide at one point, which is still
hard for me to talk about. Luckily for me, I didn’t truly realize how
miserable I was until after I graduated; it was probably too difficult to
face while I was still in the middle of it. I did have one best girl friend
at school, and we are good friends to this day. But otherwise, I did
not have many friends, was not popular, was terribly shy and did not
date at all. I still remember sitting in the cafeteria with my best friend
looking at a group of girls with guys all over them and wondering what
they had that I didn’t have. I always thought my inability to attract
boys was a defect of my own. It was very confusing since I had just
left Taiwan where I received tons of attention. And then upon arrival
at a middle class white suburb I once again became “not attractive.”
Of course I didn’t consider that I, too, could have had plenty of boys
swarming around me if I only chose to behave in a certain way.
If I could talk to the sixteen-year-old Shiuan now, I’d tell her she’s fine
just the way she is, “You don’t need bigger boobs. They’re beautiful just
the way they are. You don’t need to be blonde or even popular, as long
as you love yourself. You don’t need a boyfriend to reassure you that
you’re worthy. Racism is real and systematic and, at times, subtle and
insidious. Other people’s racism towards you is not personal, though it
may feel like it. Their behavior has more to do with their racism than
with who you are. There’s a reason why high school textbook history is
hard to learn. Teaching history without teaching racism is like teach-
ing reading without first teaching vowels and consonants. Racism is an
essential part of our history. History is mighty confusing if you don’t
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Now all of this probably sounds mighty cheesy. But what is ‘cheesiness’
anyways? The opposite of cool? What is cool? Aloofness? Smoking?
Drinking? Drugs? Boyfriends? Being “fashionable?”
I choose cheese.
differences, filial piety, small boobs and much more! This was wonder-
ful!
I also met other Asian kids from inner city schools who actually hung
out with each other. Asians wanting to hang out with other Asians
was a total shock to me, since at my school the five Asians in our class
completely avoided each other. The other Asian girl and I each had best
white girlfriends. And we both equally avoided the “fobby”4 kids. So, a
group of Asians who actually wanted to hang out together was a whole
new world for me.
CAPAY became the Coalition for Asian Pacific American Youth, and it
was my base for the rest of my high school years. We continued plan-
ning an annual conference for Asian American high school students.
It was filled with workshops on Asian American history, political and
social identity, family cultural gaps and every other issue and quirk you
could imagine. A few of us formed an Asian Club at our high school. It
was painful and whitewashed, but it was a start.
4
“Fobby” is related to the term FOB (Fresh off the Boat) and refers to new Asian immi-
grants. Most people consider FOB a derogatory term, although sometimes Asians use
First Period
Although my Mom was supportive enough about the whole thing, her
lesson in tampon usage left a bit to be desired. I remember her telling
me that using a tampon still didn’t even feel completely comfortable
to her. As an avid tampon user for the last sixteen years, I can honestly
say — if used correctly — you should not feel a thing.
So there I was, struggling to put the bloody thing in (virgin that I was),
tense as hell, not understanding the exact “ins and outs” of tampon
usage. And all this stress because that day we had swimming in gym
class and I did not want to sit out in mortified declaration to the world
that, “I have my period. I am bleeding out of my vagina; thus, I can’t
swim.” And then I’d have to make-up the class with complete strangers
after school the next week.
5
This is not exactly what happened to me, but it seems to be a common occurrence
among girls.
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Relationships
Marriage
I was certainly the last person on Earth I expected to get married and
certainly not at that young age. I grew up watching first one disastrous
marriage and then another. (At least it seemed that way. My Mom’s
second marriage, though much better than the first, had plenty of ups
and downs through my teenage years as well)6. I simply didn’t see the
point of marriage. Growing up, I may have witnessed a few successful
marriages where the two people seemed to be true peers who respected
each other and were best friends. But those were few and far between
in comparison to the bored ones, the distant ones, and the ones where
the woman, burdened with most of the child-rearing responsibilities
and housework, was clearly not benefitting from the marriage as much
as the man.
Yet, somehow I found myself married at age 22, and then subsequently
divorced at 24.
6
I believe my parents are doing much better in recent years. But at the time they were
We got together pretty quickly. For the first couple of years, we got
along really well and had lots of fun together. I remember laughing a
lot and making out in the park. However, one big issue we did have
in the beginning was that I wanted to spend all of my time with him.
It got so bad that we had to set in advance which days we would be
together and which days he would spend with his friends. That way
I would be mentally prepared and couldn’t bug him about it. I now
understand that I still had the old loneliness from my childhood hang-
ing over me. So when I met someone I really clicked with, I (subcon-
sciously) felt desperate to cling to him in an attempt to “save myself ”
from my loneliness (which in actuality was old but the feeling was
strong enough to confuse me into thinking it was real and present).
Other issues included his smoking and the occasional bar fight. He
always claimed he never started anything, but if the other person
looked at him funny then he just “had” to do something. For a year I
nagged him about his smoking until I finally learned — it was useless
unless he wanted to quit himself7.
7
I used to be very naïve about smoking. I thought any non-smokers who dated smok-
ers must not really love them because if they truly loved them then they’d have stopped
and said no. However, I went back several months later and told him
yes, but then he changed his mind and decided he didn’t want that.
Later, I cheated on him as well. I’m not proud of it. I thought I could
never do such a thing. I don’t have a lot to say about it, except that it
doesn’t mean you’re a bad person — just confused.
After four years into our relationship, his status became illegal. He
didn’t have a work visa and he had already finished school. His options
were to leave the country immediately or to get married. We had
started growing apart years before and were having lots of problems by
then. Honestly I wasn’t sure if we should even stay together — never
mind get married! (Personally, I think most people know after two
years if they should stay together or break up. Most people don’t like
change and, as a result, stay together not because they really want to,
but simply because they don’t want to break up.)
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8
By then I was 22 and he was 26. During the last few years I had felt we were going
down different paths. I was a very different person at 22 than when we met at 18. But
9
Interesting that I didn’t think of saving myself, but instead focused on saving my
Mom.
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It could save him! But I wasn’t willing to lift a finger to do this small
deed for him? (You see how irrational this was getting). I certainly did
not need to attempt to assuage my guilt about this country’s racism by
agreeing to a Green Card marriage.
I thought the two weeks of indecision were bad. I definitely was not
prepared for the two-and-a-half years that we were married. That’s also
when I cheated on him (another sign that I was not ready for mar-
riage). Soon after we were married, I realized that our same old fights
hadn’t gone away; however, I still felt I wanted to help him get his
Green Card, so we stayed married, but broke up. At that time we were
living in a two-bedroom apartment together, so I just had him move
into the other bedroom. Of course, our problems started
immediately.
One weekend his friends and him drove down to New York. I later
found out that he was arrested for drunk driving. Once I realized that
everyone was fine, my horror quickly changed to fury. Someone had
called the cops after seeing a car stopped at a red light for a good half
an hour. Half an hour?? He claimed he had been exhausted from the
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drive down and had driven all of his friends home and had fallen
asleep at the light. Thank god no one was hurt. But I was livid. After
all I had been through — against my parents’ and my whole family’s
wishes and my own doubts and then still staying married after I had
broken up with him! We already had a lawyer, went to immigration,
were in the process of obtaining letters of reference to attest to his
good, decent, moral character… and then he gets caught drunk driv-
ing?? Oh no. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. What with increasing pressure
from my parents and also from my aunt and uncle who were lawyers
who had tried to impress upon me the seriousness of what I was
doing — I couldn’t take it anymore. This was the final straw. When he
royally messed up because of his age-old habit of drinking and put his
chances of staying in this country at risk, I decided I couldn’t handle it
anymore. I had put so much effort into helping him stay in the coun-
try, not only rearranging my life around it, but putting myself at risk
of being deported even. I called my parents to inform them of my new
decision and they quickly jumped in with a divorce lawyer. They were
even perfectly willing to pay the high fees.
Divorce is no fun, whether you’re 45 or 25. You still feel like shit,
though luckily we had no house, assets or kids to fight over. But he
still hated me since I wasn’t going through with the marriage and he
didn’t get his Green Card. (He didn’t actually hate me. But because he
felt that I hurt him, he wanted to hurt me back.) He brought a woman
home, against our original agreement and my desperate pleas. In his
eyes, I had ruined his life. Hell, I’m still making excuses for him. Truth
is, he treated me really well (most of the time — though a friend who
had a crush on me then reminded me of some things I had “chosen” to
forget). And I really cared about him and loved him, though I wasn’t in
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love anymore. But racism and capitalism had managed to get between
us and tore us apart10. And the sneakiest part of it all was that every-
thing still ended up feeling like it was my fault.
All this is to say, don’t marry someone if you’re not 200% certain.
What’s the hurry? (Assuming you’re not under a deadline like I was).
Also, I always suggest living with a person before you marry them.
Marriage brings with it so many of its own surprises. Wouldn’t you
like to decrease your likelihood of surprises and regrets later by learn-
ing as much as you can about the person now before you lock into a
life-long commitment? And please do not marry with “hopes” that the
other person will change down the road. Because he may very well not
change, and what then? Are you going to get mad at him and say, “But
I thought you would change!” You hoped he would and maybe he even
hoped he would, but no one can guarantee anything for sure about the
future. So you need to be completely certain (to the best of your abil-
ity) that you would be content and happy with this person for the rest
of your life, just as he is, at this moment, standing before you.
10
We learned from our lawyer that, other than getting a work sponsored-visa, if you
were rich enough you could essentially buy your way into staying in this country. It is
My Crazy Ex
11
Every day twelve women are killed by their husbands or boyfriends. Most of these
women (75%) are killed while trying to leave their partners. And every few seconds a
one roof sharing breakfast and dinner together, as well as the common
computer room where I job-hunted daily.
This job was no joke. My boss, who was probably 25 at at the time, and
I were in charge of the whole building and the 50+ women who stayed
there. Even on weekends, I was still technically on-call (although she
let me travel to the other side of the island — it’s a small island). She
kept saying someday she had to write a book about all the crazy experi-
ences she’d been through.
I hope she did. I only ended up staying there a couple of months, but I
saw plenty: someone who had shat in the sink and the hallways, some-
one who sneaked in a man and was caught and kicked out — we had
security cameras, women who couldn’t pay and therefore we had to
kick out, women whom we couldn’t let in, crazy women, poor women,
women with little boys, (no males over the age of eight were allowed),
but mostly poor, local women. I remember roommates who were
arguing over having the ceiling fan on or off. One adamantly wanted it
on. The other was afraid of the fan flying off and hitting her. No joke.
Another morning I woke up to a bunch of cops and police cars outside
my bedroom window. It was your good old regular bomb scare.
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By this time I had started hanging out with the man who would leave
an indelible mark on my life. I still have the battle scars to show you.
I’m not proud of them. I wish I never went through what I did to get
them. When I was in the relationship, I used to curse the universe for
placing him in my path. Who could be so evil as to do such a thing?
But now that I’ve come out the other side, I realize I have learned at
least two things from the experience: one, the ability to share my expe-
rience with others in hopes that my story will teach and warn them
about what I have learned so they don’t have to go through a similar
experience. Two, I learned how strong I can be when push comes to
shove. I never want to go through something like that ever again, but I
now know how strong I can be if and when I need to.
I used to say that I fell in love with Hawai`i at the same time as I fell
in love with M. I had never seen such beautiful places in the world as
when I first moved to Hawai`i, and M was the one who showed them
to me. So, naturally I fell in love with both together. He took me surf-
ing. He pushed me onto waves when I was too weak to paddle for them
myself. He was my one and only friend.
12
Many abusive men have this trait in common. They will seem very “passionate” or
“into you” at first. Actually they are really just into themselves. You can read more in
Lundy Bancroft’s great book, Why Does He Do That? Inside the Minds of Angry and
Controlling Men.
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One morning we were driving down a dirt path to check out a trailer.
He was already in a bad mood and for some reason he wanted me to
drive his van. So I agreed. We had just turned onto a dirt path. I paused
to wait for the oncoming car to pass. At the same time, he told me to
wait. Suddenly, he starts screaming at me, “I told you to stop! When I
say stop — stop! When I tell you to go —then go. Now stop!” Because
the van was moving, although we were barely inching along, he felt
the need to scream bloody murder and curse me out. That was the first
time he had let his temper loose on me. We had only been dating for
a month at that point. I was extremely shaken as you can imagine and
didn’t say a word until we got back home (needless to say, I didn’t drive
home). I remember he apologized when we got out of the car. He didn’t
really own up to what a fucked-up thing he did, more just trying to
smooth it over. I remember consciously withdrawing to a very faraway
place, so far away that his words couldn’t touch me.
We had sex at least three times a day, morning, afternoon, and night,
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What is unhealthy sex? Healthy and unhealthy pain during sex is a fine
line. He was dominating and manipulative in and out of bed. In bed,
that translated to painful sex much of the time. It wasn’t totally excru-
ciating pain (then again, I also have a high tolerance of pain), but it
was a domineering submissive kind of sex we were playing with. And
depending on your past and your personality, it can be dangerously
addictive.
After we broke up, I didn’t want to have sex for a long time. It repulsed
me. Partially because it was a part of me that I couldn’t control —
sometimes I would be turned on by things I didn’t want to be turned
on by. During one of the periods when I had broken up with him he
went down on me13 against my will while I was driving. It’s very dif-
ficult to explain the feeling of being turned on by someone you don’t
want to touch you. In your mind, you might be furious, but meanwhile
your pussy is getting wet. It’s horribly confusing, totally humiliating
and completely manipulative. It’s about power and control and submis-
sion. It is rape. Why do you think it’s most women’s fantasy? Because
13
“Went down” is slang for performing oral sex on someone.
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Even writing this now, three years later, I’m extremely uncomfortable
and upset. I’ve blocked out a lot of the memories of this abuse (same as
my childhood), and I wouldn’t remember it if it weren’t for my jour-
nals. I used to hide my journals so M wouldn’t see what I wrote about
him. But he knew. I would walk on eggshells when he was around,
trying to avoid or, at least, anticipate when he would go off again. My
only savior was my phone conversations with my girlfriends — all two
of them. One was in Boston and one in Honolulu. Folks have a hard
time staying in touch after you’re gone — which I understand. But
thank goodness I had R in Boston, or I don’t know what I would have
done.
I’m not sure how much is necessary to relay about my relationship with
M to get my point across and how much is enough. How can you tell
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Which leads to my other warning — make sure (to the best of your
abilities) the person you’re dating is not abusive before you fall in love
with them. That may sound overly simplistic or even silly, but there
are definitely certain simple precautions one can take before getting
too involved in a relationship. Do they have any unhealthy addictions
(drugs, alcohol, etc), that affect how they are with you? Do they tend
to get angry easily, or about seemingly small things? Do they tend to
blame you often? Pay close attention, and if you do notice any of the
above, you should definitely pause and step back and reassess the rela-
tionship. Get a second or third opinion. And certainly don’t get more
emotionally attached while you’re figuring out if this person is healthy
for you.
There are many different types of abusive people. They don’t all exhibit
the same kinds of behavior. But they often do have lots in common. M
always had a reason for doing what he did. There was always some
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underlying motive behind his behavior. If you asked him, he’d honestly
say he wasn’t trying to hurt me. Regardless, he knew what he was
doing.
He was very smooth. He was the best actor I knew. He always said the
right things at the right times to get what he wanted. When I was upset
he’d say, “I’m not good for you” to get me to console him. It’s hard to be
upset with someone when they are (seemingly) down on themselves.
I’m a horrible actor myself and a horrible liar. I can easily feel bad or
guilty. One common trait in abusive people is that they don’t feel bad
about their abusive behavior. On the contrary, they feel justified and
self-righteous about it.
The other thing to explain about abusive people is that they really do
love you — but in their own, selfish way. This took me a long time to
understand. I just couldn’t comprehend how someone I loved so much
and who claimed he loved me could intentionally hurt me like he did.
I used to collect ‘M-isms’ as I called them, like, “God I could fuck only
your pussy only for the rest of my life!” Or when he wasn’t as happy
with me, “My dog was better than you. At least, he would just shut up
and follow me around.” Or my old favorite, “I know I’m not perfect. I
have just as much shit as you do”.
You might be wondering why I fell in love with him in the first place.
And honestly, sometimes I forget them myself. Other than him show-
ing me the most beautiful places in the world I had ever seen, I loved
that we both loved nature and we were both very passionate people. He
was passionate about surfing and I was passionate about my writing
and living life to the fullest. I also loved thathe went for his dreams and
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didn’t sit idling at a desk job, too scared to risk everything to realize his
life goals. Here’s an example of what I fell in love with: The very first
time he took me to Waimea Beach (an extraordinarily beautiful place
where they have some of the biggest waves in the world), he had us
climb up a cliff — didn’t tell me what we were doing — he just started
running up the rocks and yelled to me to follow him. We got to the
top where a group was milling around. Then he told me to jump off
the cliff. I thought he was crazy. There was no way I was jumping! He
simply laughed at me, then jumped. That’s why everyone was standing
around, I realized. They were waiting to get the guts to jump! I couldn’t
stand the humiliation of climbing all the way back down again. And
when I looked over the edge there he was onshore waving at me to
jump, yelling, “C’mon! We don’t have time!” We were about to drive up
the mountain to watch the sunset.
I loved the thrill of being with him. Although there were just as many
lows as highs. And after the beginning, there were many more lows.
We had arguments daily and there were constant incidences of his
verbal abuse.
While it was mostly verbal abuse, he did hit me once14. But even once
is completely unacceptable. There is absolutely no excuse for any kind
of physical violence from a partner whatsoever — at anytime. I cannot
emphasize this enough. Whether he hits you or someone else, both are
not good signs. M did both. He beat up our roommate, a few times as I
recall. The first time because he walked in on us sleeping (and I, half-
14
I also think I had learned my lesson of not challenging him because he told me his
baby’s momma had slapped him once and he just slapped her right back. I never forgot
naked). M was so pissed he chased him out of our room and beat him
up. He continued to do so later whenever he felt like it. I remember
thinking at the time, “It’s such a shame. He was such a nice guy. He
really needn’t have been scared. M is really a good guy…”
He also stalked me for about a year after we broke up. He came by the
bar where I waitressed, though I had no idea how he found out I
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worked there. I would return to my car after surfing and find a note
from him on my windshield. Upon returning to the car another time
I saw he had left me yet another note. Suddenly, he appeared from
around the corner (and scared me to death). It was unnerving living in
a town so small where he could easily spot my car from my roof rack.
Finally after harassing phone calls and several hate voicemails, I lied
and told him that I had left Hawai`i. He believed me — because, unlike
him, I never lied. Until one unlucky day, he spotted me. Fortunately, he
was on a moped and couldn’t get on the freeway.He called me though
and left a few long hate voicemails, calling me all sorts of names (cunt,
bitch, whore, slut, the usual). It was unbelievable. He would totally
curse me out, but then he would still want to see me and get back with
me.
There was another incident once — after I had separated from him for
months. I fell extremely ill — with fever, sweats, shivers. I was barely
able to drag myself out of the house to buy food. Being single and
carefree can be really great, except for when you’re sick and it would
be really nice to have someone take care of you. I couldn’t work, which
meant I was losing money on top of it. And once again he was there. I
asked him to meet me at a mall nearby since I still didn’t want him to
know where I lived (even though I was asking for his help). He picked
me up and drove me to his apartment. He fed me and took care of
me. But afterwards he still wanted sex as his reward. We had one fight
where he tried to prevent me from leaving the house. He tried to block
me from the front door. That definitely scared me. There was no rea-
soning with him, but finally he let me go. I was quite shaken and, while
hurrying to my car, I glanced back to see if he was following me. That
was a close call, I thought.
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There were lots of moments like that. And I think, honestly, looking
back, even those times were addictive. Although, obviously, while it
was not fun fighting, it was a thrill that someone wanted me so much,
so desperately — even if he was abusive and manipulative. I guess that’s
how lonely I was. I just wanted to feel wanted. As Gavin de Becker says
in his book, The Gift of Fear, regarding violent criminal’s mindset, “It’s
better to be wanted by the police than not wanted at all.”
I finally ended up selling my car before I left the island. But he basically
continued to harass me until the very end. Until he couldn’t find me
anymore because I had moved out of my apartment, sold my car and
changed my cell phone number. I started threatening him with depor-
tation if he didn’t stop harassing me. I figured that was the one thing he
cared about more than getting me back — surfing in Hawai`i. I think it
helped. Soon after that I left Hawai`i. It was a huge relief, after moving
to New York, to not have to worry about possibly running into him at
any moment. I still have flashbacks when I see van models similar to
his. However, the process of writing this has helped ease some of the
fear in the memory.
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Dating
When she first told me that story, I thought she was crazy. I thought
she was blowing it way out of proportion, and I wondered how a small
thing like that could cause such alarm? What was the big deal? So he
gave you a scarf. You should thank him — not freak out that he’s going
to turn into some crazy abuser down the road.
But now after 3.5 years of serial dating, I have come to realize that what
she said is absolutely on the mark. All of the little things a person does
in the beginning are of the utmost importance. Sure, it’s generally true
that in the beginning of any relationship most people are on their best
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behavior. But there are still telltale signs. They can’t act the whole time.
They will slip up. And if there is something that you sense is off on the
first or second date, don’t just brush it off. Does he make you feel un-
comfortable in some way or show hints of arrogance then laughs it off?
Do you feel demeaned, degraded, or somehow disrespected at times?
Trust your instincts and keep in mind that if you glimpse something
that doesn’t feel quite right, there is most likely more of that under-
neath the surface that he is saving for a later date.
If you are going on an online date and don’t know anything about the
person, meet in a public place for the first few dates or until you feel
you can trust him. This is important. (I have certainly done my share
of risky and outright dumb things in the past, and I would not recom-
mend it). Of course, when you feel you can trust him is subjective.
If and when you do meet in a private place, make sure to tell a close
friend of your whereabouts and who you’re meeting. Get his first and
last name and profession and company website (and verify it’s correct)
and pass that on to your friend as well. You should probably verify all
the facts he told you are true by online research if possible. Although
this does not grant you immunity from all freaks, at the very least it is a
simple investigation to confirm he really is who he says he is.
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Safe Sex
I think in high school they taught us about STDs in health class. Hon-
estly, I really can’t remember. Or maybe it was only sex education. It
was pretty bland from what I remember. And for a while I still didn’t
know my pee-hole was different from my bleeding-hole. At any rate
I don’t think my first safe sex or STD education really began until I
started having sex with different people — on a regular or semi-regular
basis.
After I broke up with the crazy ex I didn’t even want to have sex. I
started dating a couple months after moving out. I told the guy I was
with that not only did I not have interest in sex, but also that it even
repulsed me. Considering there are states with laws protecting women
from rape from their husbands, there should be ones against boy-
friends as well. Some people are shocked at this concept at first. How
can it be rape — he’s your husband! OK, let’s define husband: someone
whom you willingly chose to mutually love and hold and protect until
you die. OK. So how come they are now forcing you to have sex with
them when you don’t want to? And you are required by law to have sex
with this guy because he’s your “husband?” So skip forward a couple
of months. (I broke up with that guy because he told me to “be good”
while he was away on Christmas vacation. Once again — I felt like I
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was being likened to a dog, again — not good. He was also 21, which
was a mistake.) So, skip forward a couple of months. I started dating
here and there. And up until this writing I still haven’t had any rela-
tionship longer than two months since the crazy ex. That would be
almost four years ago. (Something to work on there? Yes, probably.)15
OK, but back to Safe Sex. One man in particular taught me about Safe
Sex (or, rather the dangers of non-Safe Sex). He was a Chicano man
who hated condoms. Couldn’t feel anything, he said - heard that one
before? In my own ignorant innocence I let myself be conned and
seduced and voila! Behold, STD!
15
A note on spousal rape and abuse:
Studies indicate that between 15 and 25 percent of all married women have been
victims of spousal rape and some scholars suggest that this type of rape is the most
common form in our society. The so-called “marital rape exemption” has been embed-
ded in the sexual assault laws of our country since its founding. In its most drastic
form, the exemption means that a husband, by definition, cannot legally rape his wife.
The theory goes that by accepting the marital contract, a woman has tacitly consented
to sexual intercourse any time her husband demands. In 1976, Nebraska became
the first state to abolish the marital rape exemption. Other states slowly followed.
Currently all fifty states criminalize spousal rape, but remnants of the marital rape
exemption are still present in many states’ laws. Plea bargains can also lead to more
lenient sentencing. From Women’s eNews, “Spousal Rape Laws Continue to Evolve” by
So, back to the Chicano guy. After sleeping with him for a while, I
discovered from an abnormal pap that I had HPV. For those who
may not be familiar with the term, HPV (not HIV) stands for human
papillomavirus16. It is extremely common and absolutely undetectable
in guys, but, if left untreated in women, it can lead to cervical cancer.
Yeah. Exactly. Not good.
16
“Genital HPV is very common. Many estimates have placed the lifetime likelihood of
The whole thing was such a painful, humiliating, and traumatic pro-
cess. All because my “friend” claimed that he couldn’t enjoy himself
during sex. Obviously, his enjoyment was more important to him than
my safety. For weeks afterwards, I had to “douche” myself with an anti-
STD foam (VCF, Vaginal Contraceptive Foam). And it still hurts.
17
Liquid nitrogen is applied to affected area using an instrument called a cryoprobe.
18
Of the 350 million to 400 million individuals worldwide infected with the hepatitis B
then other things — where you would think or hope that they should
be equally knowledgeable — they instead shy away from making any
definitive comments whatsoever. Like, should I not have any alcohol?
Well, maybe, a little, not too much... But somehow they’re sure that
whatever’s going on in my mind and stressing me the hell out (like,
trying to decide whether to get married or not), is NOT the reason
why I had a spike in my liver enzymes, coincidentally, at the same time.
OK.
19
If you have a cut then you may be at risk, but it’s very unclear as to the likelihood.
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I have a lot to say on the topic of dating men and relationships. None
of them good — just kidding! In my past, I have been from one end of
the spectrum to the other: from serial monogamy (one serious rela-
tionship after another with no breaks), to serial casual dater (“flavor of
the week” kind), to being married and being a divorcée. Relationships
ultimately teach you about yourself. They either show you how little
you know yourself, or what you are ready or not ready for, or how vul-
nerable you can be, etc. I had a very nice first boyfriend then married
my second boyfriend. That marriage lasted for two-and-a-half years.
That was a headache-and-a-half. Then I moved to Hawai`i and fell into
an abusive, roller coaster of a relationship for eleven months where I
moved in and out of living with my crazy boyfriend a total of six times
in eleven months. I wouldn’t say they’re the proudest moments of my
life. But I probably learned more in them than the previous eleven
years. You always learn more from your mistakes than your
accomplishments.
Do you know what you are willing and not willing to put up with?
Our media has taught us such myths as “men have testosterone so they
get angry” or “they can’t help themselves” or — the very dangerous
myth — “it’s only because he loves you!” Hollywood has given us mes-
sages that love and dating are about attraction, excitement, passion and
the all-elusive “chemistry.” But what if what we’re attracted to isn’t good
for us?
their emotions, act as if they’re “cool” (and we know what that means
— not cheesy), and nothing fazes them — essentially the Marlboro
Man. You think he’s going to want to watch romantic comedies with
you?
And what is attraction anyways? If you list out all the things you “feel”
attracted to: blonds, brunettes, tall guys, buff guys, nerdy guys, lanky
guys, etc. Do they actually make any rational sense? Will they neces-
sarily treat you with respect and kindness and be loyal to you? And
where did we get those feelings from in the first place? If they are
simply interesting quirks, then OK fine, but we should probably also
keep in mind their superficial quality. And if these attractions don’t
make any sense, and actually do harm, then it’s a great thing to try and
purge from our systems20.
When to break-up?
That is the eternal question isn’t it? When should you cut the ties and
move on? And when should you simply work on the relationship
more? It’s all subjective really. Sometimes I like to list the pros and cons
— these are all the reasons why I like being in a relationship with him
and these are the things I hate and that get on my nerves. Do the pros
outweigh the cons (in quantity and quality)? Do your friends like him
(not essential, but it might be important to consider if they don’t)? Is
he willing to discuss any arguments or issues that come up? Is he good
20
I learned after the crazy Brazilian guy that it does not matter how hot or buff your
partner is if he treats you horribly in the privacy of your own home. I remember when
Casual Sex
A year ago I decided I didn’t want to have any more casual sex. Not
because I think it’s morally wrong, but because I had stopped enjoying
it. When a couple incidents with a guy left me feeling totally used, I
suddenly thought, “Why am I doing this to myself?”
The thing with casual sex is that it’s casual. And sex to me (now) is very
important and, honestly, a sacred act (cheesy as that sounds — but
remember, cheese is good). So “casual + sex” does not work for me
anymore. There was definitely a time when that was not the case and
there’s nothing wrong with that.
I don’t judge casual sex either way. As long as you play safe (i.e. con-
doms), then it really is your own judgment call, as long as you don’t
get hurt emotionally or hurt others. The thing with sex is that it means
different things to different people. It does not always mean more to
women than it does to men, but oftentimes it is simply easier for men
to enjoy casual sex and climax with a stranger (partially because of the
biology of it), than it is for a woman to. Oftentimes a woman needs to
genuinely like the person (at least somewhat), to be able to orgasm.
Some men need to too. But I think it’s more common with women. So,
if the sex means a lot to you, i.e. you’re getting emotionally attached
and it doesn’t mean so much to him (or vice versa), then clearly you
have a problem. Or if it feels great for him and not so much for you —
that’s also a problem, for you.
I will say that, from my experience of serial dating and casual sex for
the last four years or so, it is generally better to wait. I’m certainly not
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advocating abstinence or saying that you should wait until you get
married or something (I actually strongly believe you should live
together before you get married). But I have found that a lot of times
if you are having sex within a week or two of knowing each other, then
it is usually more out of lust or societal expectation or pressure than
something that you really want to get involved in.
Figure out your prerogative first. Is your goal to be having lots of sex?
Is it lots of sex with different people? Hoping to fill the void that is in
your soul? Too terrified to spend a Friday night alone? I used to hate
not going out on weekends. I felt there must be something wrong with
me if I wasn’t partying with the rest of the world on a Friday night.
Now I’m totally fine with it. But it took me a good two-and-a-half years
in New York to get over it.
You hear that term thrown around a lot — “friends with benefits.” Are
friends in and of themselves not beneficial enough? What are those
extra benefits? They refer to sexual benefits, implying that in addition
to being platonic friends you also have a sexual relationship. However,
you remain as friends and are not actually dating.
I have essentially figured this out presently with two male friends. Both
I like and care about as friends, but am not interested in dating for
various reasons. A FWB relationship works if both parties are in
mutual agreement that this is what they want and nothing more. It
does not work if one party would really rather date the other but has
agreed to a FWB relationship in lieu of a real relationship. This will
only lead to complications and resentment down the road. Honesty
with each other and oneself is always the best bet, in this situation and
with relationships in general. The FWB automatically disappears at any
point when either party starts to date someone. (For example, one of
my FWB right now has been in a serious relationship for a year. Boo
for me. Good for him.) This works really well if they are workaholics
and have trouble maintaining relationships. Of course, if you simply
have a friend that you can snuggle with, that is just as useful, I think.
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Cheating
Ah, one of my favorite topics. Cheating is one of those topics that you
either totally condemn and think you’re above until it actually hap-
pens to you or you’re like, been there, done that. I would venture it’s
like homelessness — we look down upon it and never pause and think
that it could happen to us and judge those it happens to. We think we
are above happenstance and bad luck and assume we not only deserve
the privilege and resources we are born into but think we earned such
status from the goodness of our hearts. Homelessness and cheating are
not exactly the same things, but they have some qualities in common. I
could be totally off, but I doubt it.
After Mark, I had two brief affairs while married. Years later, I also
experienced being cheated on too (yet again). Neither is fun or enjoy-
able (the former may be, but only in the moment and you feel so shitty
afterwards it really isn’t worth it, at least I did).
I have been on a date with a man who admitted over coffee he had a
wife and three small children at home. Three. I asked him what was
he doing then in the café with me? He replied nonchalantly, “It’s only
coffee.”
I once found a pair of women’s underwear in the crazy ex’s bed after
sex. I felt something at my feet and pulling it out exclaimed, “What
the hell is this?” To which he replied ever so unconvincingly, “Isn’t it
yours?”
Not all cheaters are evil people and not all non-cheaters have high
morals. Obviously, if someone is cheating there are serious underly-
ing issues they have with the relationship that they are not address-
ing. Many times they may even still have strong feelings towards their
partners. However, if you do choose to have an affair with someone
(someone who is cheating on his partner with you), you need to know
what you are getting yourself into. Do you really like this person? Do
you want to get involved with someone who is knowingly hurting their
loved one this way? Is it possible you might develop serious feelings
for this person and potentially want to date them later, and then worry
they might cheat on you? Not all cheaters cheat again, but do you really
want to start a relationship that’s founded on cheating when there are
already enough trust issues at the beginning of any relationship?
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One of my 36 year-old guy friends has a hard time taking his rela-
tionship with his 21 year-old girlfriend seriously. Another one keeps
wishing his younger girlfriend was more mature. (Seriously?) Granted,
every 21 year-old, male or female, is different. However, when a thirty-
something year old guy is consistently dating women much younger
than he is, it’s probably a sign of something deeper. Like, why can’t he
date women his own age? What is he trying to avoid? Is it the inno-
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Harassment
I’m sure many of you have experienced being harassed when going
out, in clubs and bars. I often had my ass grabbed in clubs (so gross)
until one day I finally put my foot down. Wait, I take that back. I
actually had to mentally prepare myself in advance before I was able
to stand up for myself. This is what would usually happen: I would
walk through a club and suddenly I would be shocked to feel some-
one’s hand on my ass. It would take me a good long couple seconds to
recover and by the time I turned around of course they’d be gone. This
happened to me many times before I realized I need to mentally prac-
tice and train myself (in the privacy of my own home), to shorten that
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recovery time and quickly get over that shock of being molested and
turn around quickly.
Sure enough, one day I had to use it. A guy grabbed my ass and I
immediately stopped, turned and started screaming in his face. “Who
the hell do you think you are?!”, etc. Of course no one could hear me
since it was so loud in there, but luckily the cop a few feet away did see
me pointing my finger inches from his face and saw I was pissed as all
hell. As it turns out, the guy was a friend of the girl I was with, though I
barely knew her. She started dragging me away, but the cop was already
there. I was screaming, “He grabbed my ass!” as she dragged me away.
Incidentally, he and all his short little Asian buddies got kicked out of
there.
With harassment on the street, it’s hard to say when you should say
something and when to leave it alone. At different times, I’ve done
both. I’ve spoken up many times because I felt it was important that
they saw an Asian person (and female), stand up to being called chink
or a racist version of “ni hao ma!” screamed at them. At the same time,
choose to speak up at your own discretion since your safety is always
most important — which leads me to my next topic.
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Physical Safety
21
Never expect those in the oppressor role to automatically or fully comprehend the
who believes in the full social, economic, political equality of women and men.”
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as ever and that we must do something about it. I didn’t used to be one
of those women who walked around scared. Even when my roommate
got mugged down the street from our house in Boston, it still never
really entered my head that I should be wary walking around alone at
night. I brushed it off carelessly, as another useless fear — of course it
wouldn’t happen to me, I thought subconsciously.
Until one day it did. I can say, with utmost certainty, it was the scariest
moment of my life (even surpassing the crazy ex), since my childhood.
I hadn’t been that terrified in a long time, and it brought back foggy,
but still terrifying memories of my childhood.
That’s when one of the girls started punching me in the stomach, while
the other (who seemed new at this) simply grinned at me like a crazy
Cheshire cat. While she was swiping at me, I managed to get up, but
all I could do was duck my head while I tried to protect my brand-new,
very expensive, very stylish New York glasses! Then she grabbed my
hair (I have lots) and started dragging me around like an animal. That’s
when I realized I should start screaming, which was easy to do consid-
ering how much pain I was in. After a very long few seconds, she let
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go, only to start pummeling the back of my head. All I could remem-
ber thinking was, “OK, Shiuan, you can endure it. Just bite your teeth
until it’s over. Just grin and bear it.” Suddenly I realized this was crazy.
What was I thinking? I don’t have to endure this — I can run, and
should! That was obviously a survival tactic leftover from my child-
hood — useless and actually harmful to me now. I started to run, but
she grabbed onto my thin blouse, and as I ran in place, just like in the
cartoons, she ripped off most of my shirt. At this point I was sobbing
and screaming (and half-naked), but kept running.
Later the police came and drove me around hoping to find the girls
(“canvassing,” they call it), but it was useless as the girls had already
ducked inside somewhere. And, honestly, I wasn’t sure I could conjure
up their faces even minutes later – I was so terrified at the time. (No, I
wasn’t studying their faces carefully for future identification while they
were beating me up).
The two police officers wanted to come inside my apartment and speak
with me (luckily my landlords were asleep downstairs). It was 1:30 AM
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by this point. They wrote-up the report, asking me if I had any bruis-
ing, etc. It was hard to see considering the amount of hair I have. They
also recommended that I not come home alone at night, or that my
date should take me home. “All the way to Brooklyn?” I asked. After-
ward, I felt reprimanded like a young woman from the 18th century
— apparently, I should have had my carriage and driver with me. What
was I thinking?
Thankfully, the cops finally left and, as I let them out, I noticed a few
female dog-walkers had congregated across the street. I decided to
join them. By then it was 2:00 AM. They were very sympathetic and
sweet and shocked, telling me they had always walked their dogs late at
night without a worry. Someone said now she might think twice. One
of them suggested I take a neighborhood self-defense class. It sounded
like a good idea, but I was too scared to even take a self-defense class
and soon after moved out of the neighborhood.
Meanwhile, I couldn’t handle being out after dark. For weeks I was
unwilling to participate in any activity after 6 PM. When waiting
for the train, I always needed to have my back against a wall. I was
extremely alert to everyone around me in public, though not in a calm
and aware way, but rather terrified and urgent. I thought this must
be how cops feel, being alert to one’s surroundings all the time. It just
left me feeling exhausted. If you watch Jodie Foster in The Brave One,
you’ll know exactly what I mean. I also had problems with my short-
term memory, and because of the serious bruising on the back of my
head, I could only sleep on my stomach. The night of the mugging I
couldn’t sleep at all and a friend — who tends to stay up late — saw me
online and came over and held me while I cried. (Thank you D!)
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For example, it is a little-known fact that, if kidnapped, you should fight as hard
as you can to prevent being taken away. You will have a much better chance of being
rescued if you fight to get away then and there — even with injury — than later when
you’re taken away and have no idea of your whereabouts. It will be much harder to
with me forever. A year after the attack I was finally ready to say, “I will
never let anyone do that to me ever again. I’m prepared to do what’s
necessary to protect myself ”24.
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The group is called IMPACT. Their website is <www.prepareinc.com>. The head
female teacher is very good at pushing you mentally and physically, while at the same
time allowing for you to deal with the emotions that will inevitably come up while
practicing real-life danger situations. She ensures that it’s a safe and comfortable atmo-
Speaking Out
I have been told to shut up at two major points in my life. First, when
I was young by my abusive Dad, and, second, by racism after immi-
grating to the U.S. I finally got sick of it, and here I am, preparing to
embark on yet another scary adventure — public speaking.
Just to break it down — though I’m sure you’re clear about what child
abuse and racism entail — I’ll explain the process and how it kills one’s
self-esteem.
Apparently I sensed from the womb — and we all can — the dangers
that were happening around me. Sure, I couldn’t articulate them into
the same language that you and I now speak. But I sensed something.
And I knew it was not good. My Mom told me that my birth was easy
and smooth, which I have always taken as my first act in attempting to
alleviate the pain in her already difficult life.
So, imagine a six year-old girl moving across the world to a country
where she doesn’t speak the language to join her Mom and her new
American Dad, where people look completely different from her,
where the culture is almost the complete opposite from the one she
left — yet, she learns to read and write so quickly that very soon she’s
better at reading and writing than most of the kids in her class. How-
ever, she is still behind the other American kids in one major subject
— Speaking Up. (She was better at it in elementary school. But then
having to move back to Taiwan at age twelve, right when she had just
become an all-American girl, and being treated like she was mentally
slow in Taiwan because she, once again, couldn’t speak the language
did not help in the Speaking Up department.)
years later, and realize how absolutely miserable she had been and how
she had inadvertently blamed herself for everything. Why couldn’t she
do well in AP History class? (Because it was a racist version of history.)
Why wasn’t she popular? Why didn’t she have a boyfriend? Why didn’t
she even go on one date? Why did Kelly Brennan feel the right to slight
her, and why did she even care? And although she had begun working
at the Asian American youth organization, it wasn’t until she began
her counseling group and studying how hurtful patterns set-in that she
really began to get a glimpse of how oppression worked and how hard
she was on herself.
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Oppression
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Confucianism was a moral belief system that was established in ancient China to
help create organization and govern the country’s population. People were expected
to adhere closely to this strict set of moral codes. Unfortunately, sexism was tied in
The oppression of young people (ages 0-18) and young adults (18-30)
are oppressions that we don’t often talk about in society, and that you
may never have even heard of before. However, these oppressions are
everywhere and affect us all. The oppression of young people is the
first oppression to hit us all. Unlike racism or gay oppression, it is
unfortunately something that all of us go through and something that
we all grow out of, literally, and often promptly forget. It is the first
oppression we face and thus the foundation upon which all subsequent
oppressions are born. Because we are hurt first as young people, we
tend to more easily buy into further oppressions like racism or clas-
sism.
have great insight into what is going on around us even if we are five
years-old.
god forbid, thirty? And what if we have dreams that are not the typical,
mainstream, acceptable things to do — like run off and live and surf in
another country? What if we don’t want to be a productive cog in soci-
ety and “just” want to paint? Does that make us bad Chinese daugh-
ters?26
The pressures are infinite. The answers few. First of all, there are no
right answers. It is your life to explore however you wish. Let me say
that again. IT IS YOUR LIFE TO EXPLORE HOWEVER YOU WISH.
Unfortunately, many of us did not have encouragement or practice or
training in discovering and pursuing our dreams. Instead, there was
AP Calculus and Economics 101 and “International Relations.” I didn’t
learn how to calculate my monthly expenses until I was 21. It came up
in a conversation with my then landlord and friend who was twelve
years older and she taught me how to calculate it.
The truth is, the biggest limits are in our minds, and we can be our
own worst enemies. We simply need support and encouragement in
figuring out what we really want to do and enjoy doing. We know what
we “should” be doing or what our parents want us to do. That is all too
clear. What we want to do or truly love doing is not. It took me a long
time to even let myself pursue what made me really happy. At age 26,
I up and moved to Hawaii without knowing a soul in the world except
for one girlfriend.
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Or it just means you’re poor, which means that you are a “bad” daughter?
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Capitalism
Have you heard the phrase, “If you follow your dreams, the Universe
will provide?” That is the belief I now ascribe to. Sure, I still presently
have my day job. But I am also going for my dreams more and more
every year. (And my day job allows me to do so). I go for things I
believe in, though they absolutely terrify me. I go for them in spite of
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my fear and maybe also because of it. I don’t think, “I don’t have money
for that” or that I should curb my dreams based on my bank account
balance. I dream big regardless of my bank account, and I scheme-up
ideas of how I can do all the things I want to do in spite of it. I recently
started giving myself long-term savings goals. I have projects up my
sleeves that allow me to do what I want, tell my story and let me be my
own boss.
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My Advice
Many of us learned to settle long ago. Or we may have had our free-
dom of choice stripped from us for so long that we don’t know what
we want anymore. I know that’s certainly the case for me. When I was
grappling with the decision to marry or not, I had no clue what to
do or what I wanted. When I’m ordering food at a restaurant, I often
feel indecisive or “afraid” of ordering the “wrong” thing. There is no
“wrong” thing, and what am I afraid of exactly? This is no life or death
decision here — this is lunch. But there must have been a time (when I
was probably very, very young) when I was faced with decisions much
harder than I should have had to face at that age. And I had no support
around making them. (I wasn’t able to make decisions about my life
until I moved out of the house.)
So, this is a two-step process. First, figure out what you want that will
make you happy. And let me reiterate: this does not mean something
that will make your parents happy, and thus, inadvertently, make you
happy. You need to figure out what will make you happy. What will
make you excited to get up in the morning? What do you care about
doing more than anything else in the world? What moves you to tears,
calms your restless soul, and where do you finally feel at home? For
me, it’s surfing, but also writing. Just doing one or the other is not
enough for me. They satisfy different parts of me and both are essential
to my emotional and physical well-being.
I have known people who went into corporate jobs for a few years and
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I care about art and creating and enjoying life. I don’t like being told
what to do and that I can only have two weeks of vacation a year. And
because of that, I have not built up much of a “career” in the traditional
sense and have never stayed at a job for more than two years. I believe
in developing my art (my writing) and sharing what I’ve learned with
other young Asian women.
The second part is jumping — that is, taking the leap of faith in your-
self that you can do whatever you want to do and believing that the risk
of failure (which is always there no matter what you choose) is worth
the possibility of success. And like I always say: we learn more from
our mistakes than our successes.
When I left Boston for Hawai`i, I was scared shitless. I was leaving
everything and everyone I knew for a place where I had no friends, no
job, and no apartment. People thought I was insane and, yet, were jeal-
ous of me at the same time. And honestly, if it wasn’t for Hawai`i being
so fucking amazing I couldn’t have done it. I was tired of Boston for a
long time, but I was too chicken to leave. Finally, it was the amazing
allure of Hawai`i that made me put one foot in front of the other and
get my shit together to move there, in spite of my fear of leaving every-
thing I knew for a completely new and strange territory.
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Who knows your needs or desires best? Who knows when you’re
hungry? How about when you need to start exercising? Who knows
when it’s time to call your parents? It’s not your boyfriend’s or girl-
friend’s job to take care of you. Sure, you’re there as support for one
another, but that does not mean expecting them to take on the main
load of taking care of you. And vice versa. It’s your responsibility to
take care of yourself. They’re just there to share their life with you. And
hopefully both of your lives are enriched with the other’s presence.
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I have often felt so happy and grateful to live in a time when my life is
up to me. I am not given away, literally, at age twelve to marry someone
I don’t know who is four times my age. I am not forced to break my
bones and bind my feet. (I only wear heels when society requires it of
me and when I voluntarily choose to torture myself). I have a plethora
of jobs available to me that allow me to support myself and live on my
own, and society does not look down upon me for doing so.
Loving yourself is a little bit harder for some people. Once again, it
may sound “cheesy” or uncool to say out loud, “Yes, I think I am really
awesome.” But if you don’t, who will? I realized that after I became
single, one of the things I missed most was getting to hear, “You are
so beautiful” everyday. But I can say that to myself. It’s no different.
The only difference is that it’s your opinion about yourself, and you
shouldn’t disregard it simply because it is your opinion. If you don’t
hold your own opinion in high regard, who will? One thing I do when
I’m down on myself is to list five things I appreciate about myself or
five things I’m proud of that I’ve done lately. Both help to lift myself
out of my doom-and-gloom mood and put true reality in perspective.
What is true, benign reality? It’s that I have done really well consider-
ing all that I have been through. And the same is absolutely true for
you.
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I wish I could have read about other young Asian women growing up
in white suburbs when I was in high school. It would have helped with
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I guess that’s understandable and I wouldn’t put as much expectation on her as I do
upon artists. And while dancing is an art form, stripping is not inherently artistic. It’s a
all the racism I was internalizing. I thought my boobs and eyes were
too small, my features plain, and though I thought all the guys in my
class were immature jerks, I still wanted very much to be cool, which
meant, (among other things), having a boyfriend.
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That does not mean don’t listen to other people’s advice. For big deci-
sions, I definitely encourage asking advice from people whose opinion
you respect. But then you still need to sift through it, sit down with
yourself and make the decision yourself. That way, later on when you
decide either (a) it was the right decision or (b) that it was a mistake,
you can’t blame anyone else for the consequences. That’s not to say
you should blame yourself either. You are always doing the best you
can under the circumstances. But at least if you do fuck up you won’t
get mad at someone else whose advice you took. It’s your life and your
decision (or mistake) to make. It’s great. It’s a great time to be alive and
a great time to be an Asian female, (though sexism and racism is still
rampant). We’ll never learn if we let others make decisions for us. And
remember, we always learn more from our mistakes than our
successes.28
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Let’s say someone tells you to choose Door A and you don’t understand why, but you
do what they say anyways. Even if they prevented you from making a mistake in the
end, you will not have learned as much as if you had chosen Door B, and made the
Do you often find yourself going through a list in your head of things
that you screwed up that day? Do you find yourself focusing on the
one or two small mistakes you made that day instead of the many
great things you did that day? Do you constantly wish you were better
at whatever it is that you spend most of your days doing? Do you use
punishment as an incentive to push yourself to do better? Do you only
allow yourself to feel good when you are productive (and automatically
feel bad when you’re not)? These are all signs that you are being hard
on yourself. Improving and changing this habit is not an easy thing to
do. I am working on this at this very moment. But it is an exercise and
goal worth trying and achieving.
Most likely, you are a perfectionist and oftentimes very hard on your-
self. If this is the case, the next time this happens, stop and take a deep
breath and tell yourself, “I am doing the best I can and that is enough.”
If you fucked up, OK fine. Don’t replay it in your head for days on
end, constantly feeling bad over it. So you fucked up. Oh well. People
fuck up all the time and don’t feel bad about it. Use them as your role
models.
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This one, honestly, took me years to figure out. Whether it’s someone’s
look, words, or actions that seem off or downright rude, you shouldn’t
take it personally. They’re probably having a bad day (worse than
yours) or maybe they just can’t handle it as well as you can. Whether
it’s the asshole bus driver or your boss, you shouldn’t take any of their
comments personally. Just like with acting auditions, there may be
many reasons why you did not get the part that have nothing whatso-
ever to do with your acting skills. Maybe you remind the director of his
ex. Maybe you’re too hot. Who knows! Just know that whatever “off ”
thing you experienced has nothing to do with you and everything to
do with that person and their own baggage and mood that day.
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This goes along with the pursuing one’s dream section. When there’s
something you know you need to do — like follow your dream — but
you’re scared shitless to do it (which is totally natural and normal),
simply: decide, act and discharge.
Act: Do it. Sounds simple enough. And it is, if you can set aside your
feelings enough to do so.
acted, in spite of my feelings. And then after I walked off the stage,
shaking and terrified and ecstatic, I was able to go and vent and dis-
charge my feelings with a friend and hopefully shake off some of the
terror before my next performance.
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