Sometimes, I think it had to get this bad to get to the answers. In some ways, at this late date (and I think all the way through), I have had to rely on the blatant madness to articulate what was wrong. It is becoming more obvious, day by day.
I have always relied on observation. So, maybe the madness had to become so blatant that it was easy to detect to detect in order to determine its cause.
Right now, it is like a flashing neon sign or a solar flare: (Some) men hate their existence so desperately because they have lost their ability to love. they turn to hate, dominance, greed, obsessions of every kind rather than face their failure to love. It breaks my heart.
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