I Shall Speak: How I learned that sharing my emotions doesn't make me less of a man | View
“I don’t come to you with my problems because you’ll think I’m weak.” Among the rubble of piercing words that spewed from my father’s mouth, many of them insults; these stung the most, because they gave me an awakening. They told me that something was going on - something I had not understood and yet it informed his way of life, his worldview, his self-perception. Mother’s clothes and shoes lay scattered all over the bedroom floor. A stench of desolation hung in the house. I asked father why he did it. He said it was the anger. Anger made him do it.
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