Is it just you and me in the wreckage of the world. That must be so confusing for a little girl. And I know you're going to need me here with you. But I'm loosing myself and I am afraid you're going to loose me too.
This magic keeps me alive; but its making me crazy. And I need to save you but who's going to save me?
Please forgive me.
For whatever I do.
When I don't remember you....
We live in a society that’s sexist in ways it doesn’t understand. One of the consequences is that men are extremely sensitive to being criticized by women. I think it threatens them in a very primal way, and male privilege makes them feel free to lash out.
This is why women are socialized to carefully dance around these issues, disagreeing with men in an extremely gentle manner. Not because women are nicer creatures than men. But because our very survival can depend on it.