Danger and risk taking
Danny said that Syed likes danger and taking risks, that he needs it, thrives on it.
Syed has spent a good deal of his life feeling that danger, the danger of being found out to be gay, of people discovering his true identity. He kept it hidden for so long, kept himself locked inside, that he didn't even know who he was or what he wanted. He filled that chasm, that doubt, fear and guilt, papered over the darkness, the danger, with the image, the reflection of what his parents wanted him to be, what was expected of him. But that image itself was fractious, because of the distorted and contradictory view his parents had of him and how they treated him. His mother putting him on a pedestal, with unrealistic expectations, placing all her hopes, dreams and superficial wants and desires for herself, her family, and their place, projectory and sense of worth/importance in the community on his shoulders. His father resenting him, disappointed in how Syed's existance affected him, their family from the day he was born. Knowing Syed could never live up to Zainab's expectations, resenting her devotion and delusion. Masood battling in the face of that delusion, expecting, wanting Syed to fall at every opportunity, almost like it was a validation of his own position in the family.
Battling these two extremes, plus hiding his dark and dangerous secret, coupled with his personality, wanting to please, he finds himself taking risks. In some ways his entire being was a risk, every day, every thought, every feeling was a risk. Danger and risk were a part of his very existance. Almost a habit, but something he couldn't escape from, couldn't see a way out of.
It was out of his control. In trying to get some control back, he takes even more risks, risks with his family, with money.
He embraced the risk taking, in a reckless, desperate way. An illusion he was in control, an attempt to feel something, a thrill, anything other than numb, locked inside, desperate and lonely. There was a hope in risk taking, a chance, a gamble, that things could be ok, that he could be ok, that maybe something would change, when it seemed impossible. It was also an escape, a freedom, but always underlined with danger, reflecting the danger of the secret that lay within him.
But did he enjoy it, did he thrive on it? No, not in the slightest. It took over who he was and it almost destroyed him, and what he was actually trying to achieve, value, worth, acceptance.
His early relationship with Christian was thwart with danger and risk. There was a thrill in that, an excitement, he knew that feeling, it was familiar, it drove him, gave him the feeling of being alive, of not being a ghost in the world, but it was also unrelenting stress, pressure, guilt, turmoil that was killing him from the inside out.
And there were other feelings developing that were real, sustainable, that grew from the core of him, the real him, that made him want to be the person he could be, that he really was. Overwhelming love for Christian. The feeling of being loved, accepted and valued for simply being himself. They became his grounding, his wings, his everything, the emotion, the feeling he needed, his sense of being solid, real, alive. They flooded the darkness with light and helped him face the danger, and get through it.
After coming out and being with Christian, he was happy and content for the first time ever in his life. He blossomed and became his true self. It was a relief to escape the risk and dangers, he thrived without them, not on them.
They crept back in when it came to his family, when they became significant and important in his life again, intertwined in every way with his life with Christian. Suddenly he had everything to lose again and then he messed up. Old feelings regarding Masood and himself resurfaced again. Suddenly he felt that danger, that self-doubt, that desperate desire not to mess up, to measure up to the people around him and hold on to the position and regard he was in, the love, acceptance, pride he had from others. He started off taking small risks, that grew into bigger ones and found himself in a familiar pattern of old. But not once did he look like he was really enjoying it, that he was thriving on it, the scenes with Danny more than most.
So yes, danger and risk taking are a big part of who Syed is, but almost as a default, in a completely negative and contradictory way to who he really is and what he really needs and wants.
I haven't had time to re-read what I've written here at all, so apologies if it's full of typos and/or doesn't make sense
Ok, that's me for now, I'll stop boring you all

Got to go and get ready for our day out. Bye

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