When i'm here at this site, I picture all of us in a long line, someone standing in front of me, someone standing behind me, but we never meet...
sounds weird but that what it's like.

Yes, "For the rest
of your life
You must prove... You're a man!"

i tell my T that when i have to cry in front of her.
That i should be tuff i'm a guy...
she don't remark about it..