Secondary Survivors

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For those that love us and are aware of our past: the other survivors of abuse.

“There was nothing magic about the pussy, it’s all in the mind. Her mind.”

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This is a comment by a man on the post “In Search of The Magic Pussy”.

“How do I put myself in her shoes in the heat of the moment when I’m experiencing my own emotions?”

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This is a comment by Atalwin on the post “How to Deal with a Psycho Bitch from Hell”.

“Men need to modernize more and yet be more like they were before. Clear as mud?”

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These are comments by wellokaythen and Joe on the post “Breaking News from Fox columnist: Women aren’t Women Anymore”.

“I don’t cheat because it would be there subtly in the field between me and my wife.”

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This is a comment by jake wheeler on the post “31 Reasons Why Men Don’t Cheat”.

“I am also a formerly angry (and depressed) son of an angry father.”

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This is a comment by Jonathan and Daan van den Bergh on the post “Angry Like Dad”.

“When I express sadness, frustration, fear or disappointment, it does not mean that there is anything ‘wrong’ with me or ‘broken’ that needs fixing.”

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This comment was by Leslie Parsons Daniel in response to Mark Greene’s post “6 Reasons Why ‘Women Aren’t Crazy is Only Part of the Story.”

Three Faces

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For 38 years, Carl Bosch has proudly watched the growth his students undergo during their middle school years.

Ten things I've learned from not drinking alcohol

Note: I’m taking a hiatus from drinking alcohol. My previous hiatus was in university and lasted pretty much two years. Drinking is expensive, especially at bars. Having extra disposable income is a nice reward. Being sober when everybody around you is drunk at a party is like trying to make sense of a dream while [...]

My Own Worst Enemy

It’s no surprise to me I am my own worst enemy ‘Cause every now and then I kick the living shit out of me Lit I like myself.  Not in a boastful way.  I don’t puff my chest out and say, “Look at me!  I’m the shit, yo!!!”  I do say ‘yo” a lot, but [...]