Men's Liberation
This community is first and foremost a feminist community for men and masc people, but it is also a place to talk about men’s issues with a particular focus on intersectionality.
Rules
Everybody is welcome, but this is primarily a space for men and masc people
Non-masculine perspectives are incredibly important in making sure that the lived experiences of others are present in discussions on masculinity, but please remember that this is a space to discuss issues pertaining to men and masc individuals. Be kind, open-minded, and take care that you aren't talking over men expressing their own lived experiences.
Be productive
Be proactive in forming a productive discussion. Constructive criticism of our community is fine, but if you mainly criticize feminism or other people's efforts to solve gender issues, your post/comment will be removed.
Keep the following guidelines in mind when posting:
- Build upon the OP
- Discuss concepts rather than semantics
- No low effort comments
- No personal attacks
Assume good faith
Do not call other submitters' personal experiences into question.
No bigotry
Slurs, hate speech, and negative stereotyping towards marginalized groups will not be tolerated.
No brigading
Do not participate if you have been linked to this discussion from elsewhere. Similarly, links to elsewhere on the threadiverse must promote constructive discussion of men’s issues.
Recommended Reading
- The Will To Change: Men, Masculinity, And Love by bell hooks
- Politics of Masculinities: Men in Movements by Michael Messner
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No idea why you need made-up words or why you give a fuck. I'm as straight as they come, I'd peg the Kinsey scale for hetero, and 50+ women can attest. I also wear women's clothes now and again, engage in "feminine" activities, all that. I wear combat boots with scarves, shoot guns and grow flowers. My first wife called me her "gay husband who likes pussy".
I don't feel, well, any of the frustration you seem to feel. Maybe I just don't care about fitting, something... anything...? Sounds like you spend too much time trying to fit into online social groups. You're right, there's not really a word for us, but I can't be assed to think on it.
Where are you catching this rejection you sound like you're feeling?
For most people their social presentation and perception is very important. I've gotten to care less as I got older and atarted understanding the shortcomings of my family in that regard.
But not everyone gets to be that lucky. It can be very scary to so something that might just not quite fit in with the social group you're around. Humans are social animals after all, even though getting isolated no longer is a death sentence, it can still hurt.