If you lack media literacy and critical thinking skills that much that you think any artistic depiction of SH, Mental Illness or other dark themes always implies it’s some sort of fetish for sexual gratification, there is something so wrong with you.
The 4 km-long stretch of river in the city of Yanagawa, Japan is ideal for a relaxing time on a donko boat.
And sometimes the boatmen can show off their skills in a somewhat theatrical way.
Was just walking trough the Supermarket. Just for a whole dead fish, eyes and all, to jumpscare me. And that familiar sickening feeling when I see a dead animal displayed to be bought and eat.
My wife stopped saying "thank you" when I did the dishes.
I noticed.
I was offended.
"I'm helping," I thought. "Where's the gratitude?"
One night I said it out loud.
"I did the dishes. Again."
She looked at me like I'd asked for a medal.
"You live here too."
That's when it hit me.
I wasn't "helping."
I was living in my own house and acting like a guest who occasionally tidied up.
She didn't need help.
She needed a partner who stopped waiting to be thanked for what he should've been doing anyway.
Your wife doesn't need a helper.
She needs a man who stops keeping score.
Reminder: Alkohol ist eine Droge. Wer trinkt nimmt Drogen.
Hört bitte endlich auf zwischen Alkohol und Drogen zu unterscheiden, als ob das zwei verschiedene Dinge wären 🙄 Das ist nichts weiter als Verharmlosung von Alkoholkonsum.