Don’t even think it’s a man or woman thing. Some people don’t ask for or accept help, period. I know people like that of all ages and of either ***.
Good luck with that. It’s a lonely road.
Good luck with that. It’s a lonely road.
That's cause she was with me in her daddy's T-Bird and we had Fun, Fun, Fun.I knew a girl named Rhonda once. Didn’t do any good asking her for help.
Well, how many people can actually offer a solution to the deep rooted problems men have in this life? Heres a pill, heres a slur of words that dont help, heres alcohol or go talk to a psychologist who genuinely doesnt care you exist.. the above conditions us to reach the conclusion that you cant help. Then theres the other side, males naturally are full of themselves and dont want to project their problems upon others.So I've seen this throughout my life. Men suffering in silence. I know of a guy that lost his wife unexpectedly and has two kids. That's pain. That's real pain. He seems to think he soldiers on and covers it all up. And he does. I don't personally know him so I can't speak to this situation. But is that how men are supposed to be? In our culture a man that needs help is a failure. However, how much loss can a man suffer before he is due some support? Any amount?
Yep. You bunch of grumpy ********. I'm just here to pick on y'all and offer Midol if you get too cranky.Yes. I mostly come here with my woes to inform y'all why I haven't been around, not to garner sympathy or prayers. I know y'all don't really give a ^^^**.
Military coming back from the Vietnam conflict were offered three days of steak dinners and daily meetings with “counselors” saying to forget everything you did and everything you saw to go forward in your life.I think this is less than it used to be. If you think about it in the context of the draft and conflicts, no matter how tragic your day was you still had a job to do that lives depended on. Just because you stood one day on a pile of rubble with a huge crater in front of that pile that held 243 of your fellow Marines, didn't mean the next day you could just puddle up and say hey Gunnery Sargent, I can't make it. Lives still depended on you doing your job. Now that may not have been you personally, but there is a high likelihood that the person who raised you was. (just one example in millions). Why do men do it? Because they had to and learned it by doing it. Now we have volunteer forces so this effect isn't as wide spread, so I think it is less so now.
Take heart Rez, not everyone here takes you so literally, and some can even read between your lines, but don't expect them to puddle up with ya, still got a job to do
(Disclaimer: not saying you would puddle up.)
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