No Comfort at All
Our lives as males are incredibly awful. Just incredibly awful. There’s no comfort in our lives at all, and we’re not allowed to complain about it. We don’t even talk to each other. “I hear you broke your leg in two* on the job yesterday.” “Yeah, a little bit of a bump, all right.” We’re trained to not even tell each other.
Harvey Jackins
From the July 1986 Peace and
Disarmament Activists’ Workshop
* “In two” means into two pieces.
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