well i'm gay and happily in a relationship.
the way we treat each other, and the way I see women treating their men, are night and day. we're kind to each other, we help each other out, and we care about each other's problems. if something is wrong, I stop at nothing to help. if he needs me, I drop everything. when I'm hurt, he patches me up.
back home, when I lived in a house with entirely women, I could yell out in pain if i burn myself in the kitchen, and they won't even look up from their phones. here, with him, he comes right away to help.
women, do not care about men's problems. if a man is hurt, they expect him to get over it. I had a concussion once, my head was bleeding, and my sister wouldn't give me the only ace bandage in the house because 'it was hers'. it was not, it was dads. she was lying, because she did not want to help me.
