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Rape from a different PerspectiveI am a guy, so I must be strong.Rape from a different Perspective by Yamiga
I am a guy, so I must have no faults.
I am a guy, so I must feel no pain.
So tell me why does it hurt so much whenever I think about it. How come I can't tell you the pain I've gone through, without you calling me weak? Just because I am not a girl, am I not allowed to have the emotions of fear and stress? Am I not allowed to have those terrible flashbacks that only I know, and because of today's society...that only I can live through?
I am a male. And I was raped. So am I weak for wanting help? Am I weak for turning to society for help?
Many of you may think I am the rapist, because I am not the opposite gender. No, I am not the one who is supposed to call for help or scream, I am not the one who is assaulted. I am supposed to be able to take care of myself in these situations.
But while I am a male, I am also human...
Just because I am not a girl, doesn't mean I don't hurt inside for what was done to me...Just because I am not a girl, doesn't mean tha
Our 15-year-old beagle had lost the ability to walk on his own, began refusing food, and water. All within a week. We made that decision that we were dreading so much, after finally realizing what it would’ve meant for him if we had kept him home, lying on a blanket, day-after-day, We had to make that decision; the one that we were dreading for so long.
We saw it in his eyes. He wanted to get up, run, and howl into the fresh air, and dig up some tasty
cat poop food. As he was, he couldn’t do any of that.
We took him to the vet, and had him put to sleep. It was painful, but having him suffer at home would have been worse.
He had always right behind someone, always quick to steal the other dog’s food, and howling/baying for attention when we were busy. Whenever we had company, he wanted to be the first to greet them.
He was the first puppy that my brother, my sister, & I ever had.
He was a true test of patience. I remember spending hours chasing after him down the street, even on cold winter days.
Still, he brought us so much laughter, and he was a great source of comfort after dad just up & left us for no good reason. He would always send us to sleep with a little cuddle here & there.
He had an iron will and a stomach of steel. When he didn’t get his way, he would throw a very noisy tantrum.He had a huge Napoleon complex, which he acted on without shame. He was also very handsome, needless to say…
Charlie, you were a real handful, but you were worth it. Every day now, we remind each other of both the big & little things that you did, and we treasure those moments. We’ll take good care of the other dogs & cats. There’s no need to worry.
You gave us your love in any way that you could. We will always remember you. We miss you so much.
We love you, and we always will.