I am guilty. Let’s get this out right
now, during the time I hid behind my mask, I acted in a way in which no
person could question my wrong-headed manliness. I once convinced a
married woman to cheat on her husband, it took me all night, lightly
touching her, whispering in her ear, gently kissing her, to cajole her
into having sex. I was determined to do it, not because we had an equal
desire to have sex, but because I didn’t like her husband, he had
questioned my masculinity. I am guilty.
The quote, above, is just a taste of what's in this post. It's brutally honest; It's from Beth; It's well worth reading.
You forgot to include a link. I tried and can't find this with Google!
ReplyDeleteSo sorry, Emma. My error. It's there now.
ReplyDeleteThanks for checking in.
Calie xx