ALL MEN ARE CATS

All men are dogs! No ifs, buts, or maybes about it. Whenever encountered with their species, I expected not a hi or hello, but rather a roof – roof, bow – wow. It wasn’t a so-called hang-up I had the facts to prove it. All I have to do is cross the path of one of these animals, their tongues would be hanging out of their mouths and they would be on full alert ready to pounce. A few commented that I had been “burned” in one too many relationships. They were right. Although, I thought, I should not have to feel pain, especially at the mercy of another individual. I have had a cesarean section, glass stuck in my foot two broken fingers and a bad hairdo – on prom night. Yet, I assure you that all these experiences put together were incomparable to the pain of a broken heart
When we allow ourselves to love and be love, walls previously built up around our hearts, like Fort Knox, come tumbling down leaving ourselves vulnerable to pain and suffering. Then, to have ...