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Polly Frost's avatar

The valid feminist battles in this country were all won by the early 1980s. All the professional feminists should have looked for other work, but no, they doubled down by creating new ways in which women could feel discriminated or exploited by men - and they could hold positions of power. As a woman, I truly resented this. Not only did it create the new man, the Toxic Male, but a bs bunch of ways in which women could nurse whatever bad feelings they had. Look, I'm very attached to my feelings and I think all my feelings are absolutely fascinating. But I do realize that it's better for the world if I nurse my feelings through listening to, say, Patsy Cline, or writing a tragic short story, than it is to impose a bunch of regulations that just make relationships between the sexes infinitely worse in every area they come together, be it in bed or the office. And a note from my NYC writing days when I actually knew some of the famous mega-feminists - one of them had a daughter who grew up being indoctrinated by her much published and rewarded feminist mom and how'd it affect her? She married a Green Beret. And changed her name to his. So there's hope, not just for men who've been raised by feminists but for women, too. Because the “toxic male” created by feminists led to the “toxic female” and they ain't no fun either, cheering on the assassination of Charlie Kirk, when really they should be looking at Erika Kirk for a true role model.

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Derek Hanley's avatar

I think that all men have a personal responsibility to establish their position in life and society within their mental and physical capabilities. Despite the greater power of women in today's society, young men, if they are determined, have the opportunities to make their own way to succeed in their lives as workers, husbands and parents. It needs more effort than before because fidelity has become less valued than in the past.

I can only speak from personal experience. From 1940 until 1945, between the ages of 6 to 13, I was separated from my parents through war-time evacuations and my father's call-up into the military. Before that, we lived in London in a council house with no electricity and no bathroom. Our toilet was in the backyard. Our only form of heating was a coal fire in the living room. I had a brother 2 years younger than me and a sister 6 years younger. I returned permanently to London having experienced several different homes and people who were required by the government to take us evacuees. Some were good, some were not so good.

At the age of 13, I realized that I had to make my own way in life. In civilian life, my father was a London Bus Driver my mother worked for British Rail. As the eldest, I became responsible for looking after my siblings and preparing the evening meal. I knew then, I had to get out and beyond the life of my father and mother. My parents were loving, hardworking and constant. They were good parents and remained married until they died.

I became an Electrical Engineering Apprentice from the age of 16 until I was 21. To my great surprise, at the age of 20, I met a most lovely girl. I had no intention of marrying. But six months later, we married. I think both of our parents were shocked. It was the best and most wonderful decision I made when I asked Barbara to marry me. We started with no money; we had three children, starting 5 years after we were married. We prospered well because my wife and I worked very hard to get-head. I made two life-changing decisions with Barbara's agreement that secured opportunities for a better more prosperous life for our family.

Here we are 70 years later.

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