Monday, 21 January 2019

The war


The other day I was working for someone and she kept on stating, you are effeminate and I must admit somewhere in her head, she wondered why it did not bother me. I will say why, “It is not my fault, why should it bother me?” 

I am a son to a single parent, raised by four strong women: My mother, grandmother, aunt (took me through high school) and my spiritual authority, you guessed right, a woman. So, where were the men? I do have uncles and still they were busy minding their business which was not me, I know, unfortunate.

So what do you expect from me if not to act like the man they curved me to be. I have always stated that I am the guy my friends call when a chic has decided to ignore him and after a few words, she agrees to the advances. I find it easy to work with women because I have understood how they think and how they act what button to push.

I went to campus and here I was all alone, taking on the world and having no one to protect me from it as opposed to having a guardian watching out for what might happen to me. I started interacting with the men I could get in touch with but unfortunately their line of thought repulsed me in to being alone and seeking new male role models without looking at what they have achieved (wealth and whatever else a young boy can identify as success), but the virtues they live by. Thanks to the internet, Tyler Perry, Joel Osteen and a few I will not mention at this time became people I looked up to and still look up to, to become the man I dream of becoming every single day.

I am not complaining but the question is, where are the men to save our boys to become men. Leave the nonsense that a man should carelessly sleep around and engage in not responsible sexual activities and drink themselves stupid to be the latest meme on the internet. I am lucky I had a woman who talked to me about sex and reminded me that a woman is a helper not an object and they are meant to thrive and be protected since they are care takers and rarely abandon dreams and children still to the time they become the best versions of who they can be.

I am comfortable and confident of the man I have become and continue to be. Women, please, we understand you are independent and can do all by yourself but even the strongest person becomes stronger by seeking help. Let your sons hang around responsible male figures and ask your son questions what they did with the man with the time set aside. 

Men, women are taking over, they have gotten to the room, sat at the table, became part of the menu and now trying to find a way to stay on the table and the room. We are decision makers, we put pen to paper, let us raise men who will support women and still maintain the role of being the heads otherwise we cry. Level up!


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The war

The other day I was working for someone and she kept on stating, you are effeminate and I must admit somewhere in her head, she wondered...