I am Man, hear me roar

Patriot Realm
By Paul Marcus 

I confess. I am a Man.

Perhaps I should head off and top myself? What have I done that makes me so toxic that Lefties hate me and my kind so much?

What is wrong with the world? I keep getting told that if things are bad then I should find some sugar to add to the mix. The bottom line is that there are times when there isn’t enough sugar to sweeten the sour taste that is in my mouth when I read the rubbish that spews out of leftist mouths.

At this rate, we would all be diabetic if we swallowed the medicine the Left wants us to swallow and I am not interested in their desire to turn me from being patient into a patient.

I have had enough and so should you. It is time to fight back.

Someone tells you that it is a great idea to be cold and hungry so that you can save the planet. You should give up your home so that people from Africa and the Middle East can come and live in your house and have you work harder every day to make sure that they can sleep warm and secure while you are out labouring to feed and house them. At the same time, you are being told that men are the greatest scourge on humanity today. Wouldn’t that piss you off?

Do the Left truly have any idea how delusional and stupid they sound?

Oh, I am a privileged white male. I have a home and a car and a family and a wife and I worked hard for everything I have. Should I feel really guilty for the things I have because I am a white male and did those terrible things like working and slogging my guts out so that others could do nothing and tell me what a bastard I am? Not on your bloody life mate.

I am proud of what I have done and will not let anyone tell me or direct me to apologise for doing what is instinctive: to look after my family and my bloody country.

How hard is this for people from the Left to understand? My role, as a man, is to look after my family.

At the moment, I ( as a “ Man “ ) am being pursued by feminists, vegans and rainbow warriors. I am being hunted down by rabid journalists who hate my words and everything I stand by. My crime is being a white, heterosexual, happily married man who is a father and husband and who believes in old fashioned, traditional values.

What, honestly, have I done wrong? I have never beaten my wife or children. I have never prevented my wife from being herself. I have never not worked, buggered  off and just said ” nah, can’t be bothered going to work today…too busy having a protest march. ” Never. Not once.

My wife has her own money – I trust her and she trusts me. We are a partnership. Yet I am apparently a misogynist, white, privileged shithead. Forget my hours visiting people in older years. No, that is worthless. Forget the miles I drove to see and help those that needed a light bulb changing, a fridge moved or a story listened to. Worthless. No consequence. After all, I am a man and as such, a useless piece of shit.

Well, I do have value. I am a man. I do identify as male. I am male in my chromosomes and I am damned proud of my life, my role as a man, a husband, a father and a mate.

Sometimes you just need to have the guts to stand up and say “ I am a man and damned proud of it. Without me, where would you be? “

I am off to put my granddaughter to bed and to kiss my good wife goodnight. I will then give my daughter a hug and be off to watch the football.

With a beer. Cheers mate.