I Am Thinking
I don't dislike men. I just don't have any good ones in my life. All the ones in it are jerks or really bad guys. The worst is only disguised as a nice guy, but no one knows it and I don't want to tell my family how I know. They wouldn't believe me or they'd blame me. It doesn't matter. No one in my family is all that good. We have our share of problems. Every woman in my family is either dealing with anger issues or insane.
I don't find it difficult to get along with men. I just don't connect well with any. The ones in my life are only there by association to other people in my life. There's this lack of understanding between myself and every man I had a chance to get close to. I don't even care to get close to any.
My sisters all like to go on about how much they hate women. Good grief. Fine. I hear many many other women go on about that.
I do get along better with other women though. When I get along with anyone, that is. It's just something I'm realizing. When I've gotten close and managed to open up to people, they've all been women.
I don't find it difficult to get along with men. I just don't connect well with any. The ones in my life are only there by association to other people in my life. There's this lack of understanding between myself and every man I had a chance to get close to. I don't even care to get close to any.
My sisters all like to go on about how much they hate women. Good grief. Fine. I hear many many other women go on about that.
I do get along better with other women though. When I get along with anyone, that is. It's just something I'm realizing. When I've gotten close and managed to open up to people, they've all been women.