im finally realizing a womans place. My father quelled me with intellectual coversation all my life. Then i realized he was using my ideas in his own work.
i have to remind myself, “Honor thy father.”
i enjoyed my conversations with my ex. He explained that Canadians are all armchair philosoophers. He waa able to explain to me about the Cold War and how everybidy suffered a lot through those times with questions similar to mine.
i never minded that he told my jokes to people. It made me feel good.
ideas are for men. A man passes through the idea of a baby to a wonan’s mind and thats where it starts. Thats what i think. A woman’s ideas are her children. A woman is a moralist.
Im all mixed up because of my [newly understood] organic personality disorder.
like, i just saw that this post want published either, still a draft.
so, now im back where i needed to be: anither little thinkling, regardless of race color or creed, of course youhave to acknowkedge serious differences between men and women.
im a little odd and it is across the “axis” of sexuality, for several reasons.
so now you know me
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