It’s Men’s Mental Health Awareness Month
Societies collapse when our men do
For decades now, there have been massive systematic and cultural efforts to vilify and degrade men. You can tie nearly every major modern Western problem back to the intentional degradation and abuse of men.
Emasculate them.
Villainize them.
Abuse them.
Use them.
Squeeze every drop of income out of them. Work them like slaves. Whip them when they speak up. Make men retreat. Make the very people they’re wired to protect hate them. Make men small… and you leave women, children, and the vulnerable completely exposed
It’s so often downplayed, and so many get attacked just for bringing it up. But guys—and I mean guys—societies die when we do. People suffer when we give up. And there has been an orchestrated effort for decades to make you want to give up. To make you lose hope. To make you think “there’s nothing left worth protecting anymore.” And honestly? In this culture, a lot of the time you’re probably right.
But I assure you—beyond the racist, sexist, actually bigoted, unappreciative assholes screaming everywhere—we are not Sodom and Gomorrah
Not just yet anyway.
There are still women, men, and young kids fighting for a future they deserve. There are truly vulnerable people who need strong men in their corner. I don’t mean the ones who make their entire identity a victim or treat depression and trauma like trophies in our morally bankrupt virtue culture either
You matter. And to a degree you were virtually never told throughout your entire life
Don’t fight for the world that stabs you in the back while you’re holding up the weight that would crush them. Fight for those who can’t fight for themselves. Fight for our kids’ futures. Fight for the elders who actually did their best. Fight for the women who genuinely love you and deserve strong men building a society where they can thrive—not the one we’ve been forced to endure and suffer from
Show them why we’re worth caring about and helping up… Why you’re worth being loved and taken care of when you’re hurt
This is your month
You fucking matter
And we are virtually never fucking told that