>>6879535>Whereas men are generaIIy either seen as competition that shouId be eIiminated or as weak inferior beings that shouId disappear.You just spoke directly to my soul in that phrase, m8. Ever since I became an adult, I've noticed how I was forced into combat by doing anything inside a social climate. Friends of friends always feel the need to "weight me out", attendants don't become engaged in assisting me unless I fight them into it, uber drivers don't stop for me even during a sunny sunday afternoon, people cross the street when they see me coming or lock their parked car's doors. The list goes on and on.
Compared to my sister and even my male friends, my life is made entirely of small skirmishes everywhere I go. If I don't want to die homeless in a ditch somewhere, I feel like I'll have to stand by myself alone every step of the way.
Although I'm a mutt hue, I don't give the vibe of a robber. I Dress normally, walk normally and have a normal posture and manner of speaking. It's all so tiring, dude. Thank God I don't have depression to worry about, at least. All my problems come from the outside.
