phantoms;1865973; said:
maybe a driver? lol guys like this just need to be beaten and dragged out back and shot. they are garbage. i could never hit a woman. not even defending myself do i think i could hit a woman. its just not right.
I could, hit a woman.
Not for sport or dominance as most do.
I grew up with the beats.
Bad beats. Every day.
My uncle liked to strap me to a chair with a clear plastic bag taped around my head so he could watch me die.
And so I could watch him watching me.
So I'd know he had the power.
After I passed out he'd bring me back. So I could learn to be grateful.
And so he could do it again.
Once my uncle beat me so bad he thought I was going to die.
So he drove me over to my dad's place. When they opened the car door I fell out and lay bleeding in the gravel while they discussed the problem.
Can't go to the hospital, too many questions.
Can't just bury me in the field, eventually bigger questions.
So my uncle got in the wielding truck. A three tonne dually, with the wielding equipment and generator in back.
My dad put me in front of it. And stood on my shoulder so I couldn't crawl away.
Then we went to the hospital.
I was three years old.
My pelvis was so smashed they couldn't count all the pieces by X-Ray.
They wired together what they could, but gave up and said I'd never walk again. My spine had slipped between the duel wheels so that was ok. But the tires sheared off all my ribs at the spine and drove the bones through my organs and out of my chest.
I spent months in an oxygen tent. To limit infection to the wounds over torn organs.
When I got out, I did learn to walk again.
Years later, my dad and I went for a walk in the woods.
I am not a little boy now. I don't have to take crap from anybody.
Not even a woman.
I explain this at the start of every relationship.
Be nice to me, I'll be nice to you.
Want to talk about a problem? We'll talk.
Want to yell? We'll yell.
Hit me? I'll stomp your skull into the ground.
Just because they have breasts does not give them the right to throw temper tantrums.
Just because I am a man does not mean I have to stand there and let someone hurt me.
If I am grown up enough to control my emotions and take a time out when I need one, I expect the same.
I explain this.
They understand.
I have never had to hit a woman.
Because they know I will.
So we talk. About big problems and little problems. We fall in love and break up. Life goes on.
But we do it as adults. We do it with respect.
Your girl?
Women who get beat once are surprised.
Women who get beat repeatedly...must want it.
I don't know why. I can't relate.