I didn’t prove anything. Simply called you out on your blatant sexism. You may have a right to say it (without provocation, to boot), but don’t have a right to no blowback (per NFL kneelers, anyone?).
Meaning you put us all in a pot of bad traits, while apparently you men are perfect.
You might be nice to them but obviously you think ill of them. Which is OK but remember, women are always in any given population, and you cannot change that, no matter how heterogeneous or homogeneous your nation or locale.
Thus, a bit more respect, please. For the people who bore you.
The people who “bore” me? How about “torment?”
Because “torment” is what life with women has become. Believe me, I know this from personal experience, even though I have never been married or suffered the usual result therefrom — being dragged into family court, deprived of half one’s assets, and alienated from one’s children, if any.
I have no respect for nags, shrews, gossips, teases, sluts, chronic complainers, emotional manipulators, or the whole spectrum of female abuse that today’s men are supposed to put up with while exclaiming “yes, ma’am, may I have another?”
Such people don’t deserve any respect. Call it sexism, if you will. I’d rather be tagged a sexist than put up with people who are emotionally unbalanced and have no morals.
And everything in our culture today is calculated to give women the benefit of the doubt in any domestic conflict, while viewing males as guilty until proven innocent.
I have no doubt that this woman who shot her husband will get away with it and probably get a guest shot on “Dr. Phil.”
With such lunatics out there, it’s best to be alone.