Before my wife started sleeping with other men, I certainly considered myself a feminist,You know, I thought we needed a term for "male feminist", but then, it occurs to me that we already have one. "Cuckold."
I'm sure, I would have considered you one too. You have easily blown whatever microcosm of doubt I could have had on this point, completely out of the water.
but I really only understood it in the abstract. When I quit working to stay at home with the kids, I began to understand it on a whole new level. I am an economically dependent househusband coping with the withering drudgery of child-rearing. Now that I understand the reality of that situation, I don’t blame women for demanding more for themselves than the life of the housewife.
I couldn't be prouder of just how pathetic I really am. My wife keeps my balls in her purse. She shows them to Paulo to make him laugh.
Sunday, July 19, 2015
Confessions of a male feminist
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