Men
I Spent Years Hating My father. Until I Finally Learned The Story He Never Told.
"You want to do that again, Son?"
"Yes!!" I screamed with glee.
Oh how I loved going over the bumpy road behind East Wemyss and my dad would take me twice around it, sometimes three times.
And he did not...
The Vacuousness of the Manosphere
2018 saw a radical change in my life.
I went from loving writing and doing so to help heal people that read me to being more angry, upset, and hating the world.
This stemmed from not being able to...
