I don't care about "societal norms", ...
Ding... ding... ding... and we have ANOTHER winner! Great post, again. I had composed a post saying pretty much something similar about how the amount of caring one has in perceived societal dictates is reversely proportional to their happiness and success especially in previously "nontraditional" occupations and pursuits, but it turned into my usual digital diarrhea. You did it much better in six words.
I was born small. VERY small. Heart condition that stunted my growth until it was repaired at the age of nine. When I was in third grade, I was the smallest kid in school, including the kindergartners. I got picked on. Rather than worry about it, I developed sort of a Regan-esque smiling-wise-guy approach and befriended most of the kids who were trying to make me feel bad about my size. My father was a VERY traditional-role guy, and made fun of me because at an early age I showed a lot of interest in cooking and crocheting. He used to tell me I'd make someone a great wife some day. I just laughed, rather than feel hurt. I played violin in school (and throughout my life, professionally), which didn't help with my "jock cred" in middle school. Never bothered me. Just kept smiling, made friendly wise-guy comments back, and kept enjoying the things I enjoyed. I mean, what's the alternative? Feel miserable, give up the things I enjoy, and make everyone else change to fit my desires? Treat people nice, be good at what you do, and you'll be respected and treated nicely. Who gives a crap what "society" thinks. The last thing I'd want to be, do, and think, especially these days, is what society is telling me to be, do, and think.
I still love to cook, and have earned the respect of many folks for my culinary skills. I still crochet. My wife taught me to sew a few months ago, and I sewed an entire new airplane interior. I also wrench on cars and airplanes, backpack, rock climb, shoot, play violin, garden, cry at sappy movies (as long as the lights are off), make incredibly rude off-color jokes but only in places where they are welcomed by EVERYONE present, enjoy cheap beer, expensive beer, making beer, .... I enjoy what I enjoy, and couldn't care less whether or not I'm "supposed to." Doesn't bother me at all that others enjoy different things, think different things, or view the things I do as "different." As a male elementary and middle school music teacher, I was in the minority gender in my workplace for thirty one years. Women are great... except for some of them, who were awful. Lots in the middle somewhere. Men are great... except for some of them, who are awful. Lots in the middle somewhere. Worry about the awful ones, and your life will be tainted by them. Focus on the great ones, and your life will be all the better for it. It's up to YOU.
Oooops.... digital diarrhea struck again. I need to recalibrate the patented
@Ravioli "Don't Post This" filter, too, I guess. Great line.. I needed that laugh.