Why is it that through out all of human kind's existence, the woman is the one who bears the most grief? Why is the woman designed to care more? Why is it, that in every debacle that involves a man and a woman as one entity, the woman is the one who takes the blow harder? Even if the man is facing the same sort of trials as the woman, he will still for some unearthly reason, have lesser to lose. He will still for some God foresaken reason, be more at peace with himself than the woman. No matter that they've suffered the same way to every extent possible. No ma'am, no matter what. But just by the divine right of his gender, he somehow, in some way, feels at ease relative to the woman. Unacceptable. But there's not a damn thing we can do. Because that's just how it is.
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