A Letter to my Son About Rape
“We talk about how many women were raped last year, not about how many men raped women.”
“We talk about how many women were raped last year, not about how many men raped women.”
My daughter has always been a picky eater, and I don’t mean that in the classic sense. Most children are “picky;” my child has been to an eating specialist several times.
Nature always finds a way to mutate and survive, and at the moment diseases are mutating faster than antibiotics can keep up.
Within the next few years we’ll probably just sit on a couch and be force fed our meals like foie gras geese.
Once your child has been hospitalized, you’re forever flinching. I’m not sure either of us will ever forget the sight of our son wrapped in wires.
Of all the things Ashton Kutcher has received flack for—Punk’d, Dude, Where’s My Car? his portrayal of Steve Jobs—I found it ludicrous he got pushback after the birth of his daughter.