As I get older, the realisation that I can only really enjoy and respect men who can't deal with this world of shit as it stands is a really cold fucking comfort and makes me dread the years to come without them. Our species is losing the individuals it needs most at an unsustainable rate. I don't know what to say about that, other than I am worn down to the bone with being sorry for their loss.
If you're considering tapping out. and I don't judge because the allure is certainly real, please consider this a plea to think it over one. more. fucking. time with the knowledge that- if nothing else- your loss will make it harder for the rest of us. You know us- we're your people. The more of us there are, the easier it will be to stay around.
Give it one more fucking day.