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                   How to Become the Man All Women Wish They
                  Had 
                  
                   
                  
                  I was a junior in college at U.C. Santa Barbara
                  in 1964 when I saw Anthony Quinn in the movie Zorba
                  the Greek. I went to college to fulfill my parents
                  dream that they never achieved, but really to learn
                  the mysteries of lifein other words, sex,
                  surfing, and what it meant to be a guy who could
                  attract a girl who would be willing to have wild
                  sex in the surf with him. Zorba was my role model.
                  Let me confess at the outset, I failed at finding a
                  girl who would have wild sex with me (that would
                  come much later), but I never forgot what I learned
                  from Zorba. 
                  
                  There are four things Zorba loved more than
                  anything: Life, women, music, and his latest scheme
                  to succeed against all odds. At a time when most
                  film heroes were characters like James Bond who
                  killed bad guys and was only interested in women
                  for one thing (his love interest in Goldfinger was
                  named Pussy Galore. How did that get past the
                  censors?). Zorba was refreshingly different. 
                  
                  James Bond was one dimensional, Zorba was
                  complex. He was the kind of man all women wanted,
                  young, old, and in between. But he was also a
                  mans man, and genuinely wanted to help his
                  stiff, young, English boss. Zorba (the character
                  based on the book from Greek writer Nikos
                  Kazantzakis) offers wonderful bits of advice that
                  have stuck with me for almost sixty years: 
                  
                  
                     - Since we cannot change reality, let us
                     change the eyes that see reality.
 
                     
                     - The only thing I know is this: I am
                     full of wounds and still standing.
 
                   
                  
                  And the one that still guides my life: 
                  
                  
                     - A man needs a little madness, or else
                     he never dares cut the rope and be
                     free.
 
                   
                  
                  Becoming the Man You Always Wanted to
                  Be 
                  
                  I fell in love and got engaged during my last
                  year in college (I was 21, she was 18). We were
                  both naïve (how could we not be?) believing
                  that we had found everlasting happiness. Without
                  thinking about it consciously, we assuming there
                  were two stages for a successful relationship: 
                  
                  1. Fall in love. 
                  
                  2. Build a wonderful life together. 
                  
                  There was no need for more stages. We just
                  assumed we would live happily ever after. Life had
                  other ideas for me. 
                  
                  We had two children and got divorced just before
                  our tenth anniversary following three years of
                  conflict and recriminations. I quickly remarried
                  and was soon divorced again. Divorce is painful for
                  everyone. Our hopes and dreams of love everlasting
                  are dashed. For me, who had become a successful
                  marriage and family counselor, it was devastating.
                  How could I expect anyone who pay me for counseling
                  when I couldnt even keep my own relationship
                  together? How could I keep saying I was a therapist
                  if my own love live wasnt working? 
                  
                  I made a decision that changed my life. I
                  decided to quit my job as a professional counselor,
                  go back to basics and see if I could figure out
                  what it really meant to be a man and to have the
                  kind of relationship that I had dreamed of having.
                  I needed to make a living while I was figuring it
                  out, so I got a job at Howard Johnsons
                  restaurant doing the early morning shift that no
                  one wanted. 
                  
                  I stopped looking for women. What woman would be
                  interested in having a man whose job was serving
                  coffee and serving food to travelers who were still
                  asleep when they stumbled in? I also went into
                  therapy myself and read everything I could find
                  from experts who actually were practicing what they
                  preached to others. 
                  
                  I also reflected on what Zorba taught me. After
                  a lot of dark and depressing times feeling like a
                  failure at the two things that Sigmund Freud said
                  were the cornerstones of our humanness, Love
                  and Work, I got back in touch with Life. I
                  went for long walks on the beach and learned to
                  meditate. I read The Course in Miracles
                  and joined a weekly group of people who sang
                  together. All of these things were a bit crazy for
                  me. 
                  
                  I was a city kid who was uncomfortable in
                  nature. I thought meditation was boring and
                  couldnt keep my eyes closed for more than a
                  few seconds, a racing mind, I believed, would
                  somehow get me someplace worthwhile. I didnt
                  believe in miracles or God. My parents were Jewish
                  by birth and culture, but political activists by
                  inclination and atheists by training. If you
                  cant see him, touch him, prove
                  himbelieving in God or Goddess is
                  unscientific and a waste of time. 
                  
                  I began writing my thoughts and feelings in a
                  journal, which really seemed crazy to me. It
                  eventually turned into a book, my first, called
                  Inside Out: Becoming My Own Man. Instead of going
                  out looking for women, I joined a mens group,
                  which was really crazy. What heterosexual man would
                  rather be in a mens group than chase women?
                  Being in the group changed my life and weve
                  continued to meet regularly since we began in
                  1979. 
                  
                  Finding My Soul Mate Instead of a
                  Playmate 
                  
                  I was ten years old in 1953 when a
                  twenty-seven-year-old nerdy sociology student at
                  Northwestern University named Hugh Hefner started
                  Playboy magazine. He put a racy picture of Marilyn
                  Monroe on the cover and added some philosophy about
                  sexual freedom. The first printing of 50,000 copies
                  sold out overnight. Playboy bunnies and Playmates
                  of the Month became the dream lovers of boys and
                  Peter-Pan men who never wanted to grow up. 
                  
                  By the time I met Carlin, I had gone through two
                  marriages and divorces (Check out my
                  Confessions of a Twice-Divorced Marriage
                  Counselor at MenAlive.com). I had given
                  up the search for the perfect partner, but I
                  retained my vision of the kind of girl who had the
                  right chemistry to turn me onyounger than me,
                  shorter than me, if not a Playmate of the Month, at
                  least one of the cute bunnies (I mean, if a nerd
                  like Hugh Marston Hefner could spend his adult life
                  surrounded by bunnies, I could find at least one
                  for myself, I hoped). 
                  
                  Carlin and I met at the dojo in Mill Valley. I
                  had begun practicing the non-violent martial art of
                  Aikido (most of my macho friends went in for more
                  kick ass practices like karate or Kung Fu). She was
                  introduced to me by a mutual friend. I was
                  friendly, but clearly she wasnt my type. She
                  wasnt cute or bunny-like. She was pretty in
                  an exotic kind of way that was attractive, but
                  confusing. But she had one quality that was clearly
                  a deal-breaker. She was a few inches taller than me
                  (and I found out later that she was also a few
                  years older than me). 
                  
                  But a very strange thing happened. We ended up
                  going to the same retreat (turned out the friend
                  who introduced us, knew I was going to this retreat
                  and suggested it to Carlin). We kept running into
                  each other and some crazy magic began happening. I
                  put my conscious mind to sleep (really a crazy
                  thing to do for me), quit ruminating, comparing her
                  to others, comparing myself to some ideal, and just
                  lived in the moment and enjoyed being alive. 
                  
                  Without judgement about her or about me, whether
                  she was sexy enough or if she was my type, or mine
                  hers, we just got to know each other (and in the
                  process ourselves). We even talked about our
                  judgements and the stereotypes that told us who we
                  should be attracted to and how we should feel. We
                  stopped trying to be the people we were supposed to
                  be and started enjoying being ourselves. 
                  
                  Weve been married now for 43 wonderful
                  years. Weve had our ups and downs, like all
                  couples, and we are still learning about love. I
                  wrote a book about our continuing journey. The
                  Enlightened Marriage: The 5 Transformative Stages
                  of Relationships and Why the Best is Still to
                  Come. 
                  
                  If you are a man, or know a man, who has been
                  through a relationship breakup (or more than one)
                  and is ready to explore and learn what it really
                  means to become a man who can attract a true
                  soul-partner, I will be leading a 4-day retreat in
                  March, along with two colleagues, Ive known
                  for years. If you are interested in learning more,
                  let me know. It will be limited to a small group
                  of men who are ready for real lasting love. It is
                  for a few good men who arent afraid to
                  explore their little bit of madness. If this
                  sounds like it might be you, drop me a note to
                  Jed@MenAlive.com and put Soul-Mate Man
                  in the subject line. Ill send you all the
                  details. 
                  
                  You might also enjoy my recent article,
                  Are
                  You a Master and Work, But a Disaster at
                  Love? 
                  
                  ©2023 Jed
                  Diamond 
                  
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                  Wealth can't buy health, but health can buy
                  wealth. - Henry David Thoreau 
                  
                     
                  
                  Jed Diamond
                  is the internationally best-selling author of seven
                  books including Male
                  Menopause, now
                  translated into 17 foreign languages and his
                  latest book, The
                  Irritable Male Syndrome: Managing. The 4 Key Causes
                  of Depression and
                  Aggression. For over
                  38 years he has been a leader in the field of men's
                  health. He is a member of the International
                  Scientific Board of the World Congress on
                  Mens Health and has been on the Board of
                  Advisors of the Mens Health Network since its
                  founding in 1992. His work has been featured in
                  major newspapers throughout the United States
                  including the New York Times, Boston Globe, Wall
                  Street Journal, The Los Angeles Times, and USA
                  Today. He has been featured on more than 1,000
                  radio and T.V. programs including The View with
                  Barbara Walters, Good Morning America, Inside
                  Edition, CBS, NBC, and Fox News, To Tell the Truth,
                  Extra, Leeza, Geraldo, and Joan Rivers. He also did
                  a nationally televised special on Male Menopause
                  for PBS. He looks forward to your feedback.
                  E-Mail.
                  You can visit his website at www.menalive.com
                    
                  
                    
                  
                   
                  
                  
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