Lately, whenever I see evidence that somebody feels the need to treat certain kinds of abusive, wounded men better than they feel the need to treat other kinds of human beings, I must admit I can still feel rather sad and shocked, and it's a bit like a slap or an icy bucket of water thrown in the face, but I also know that there's this part of me which feels thankful to not be in the right kind of body for them to ever put me on a pedestal in that kind of way. I think that kind of stuff is it's own burden.
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