Today, I RID this book on the “trouble with testosterone.”
I’ve been thinking quite a bit lately about what it means to be a man. The assumed role that gives me. I think I’ve always been one to challenge those assumptions, but lately I’m not only challenging those assumptions, but even my “assumptions about those assumptions.”
So, today I RID the desire to blog about those thoughts. This is an intensely private conversation I’m having with myself. And I’m going to leave it there.
I hope, dear reader, you won’t mind.
And if you do, “Screw you!”
(Oh sorry, that was the “typical male role” coming out.)