Feral Uncle

I’m on your side fully. Me too. But reality is not on our side. I watched a woman fall out of love slowly because she was carrying the both of us while I was doing piece jobs. I was working at cotton on while she was earning a nurse’s salary. She never fought, she never argued. She just started returning from work to shower, while het friends waited outside. She’d go out and returned whenever she wanted. I became nothing to her. Women wholeheartedly loathe the idea of providing for a man.