Comments on: Boys will be boys? http://www.polimom.com/2006/05/30/boys-will-be-boys/ I used to be in the middle, but they keep moving the line! Fri, 10 Oct 2008 19:03:48 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.0.5 by: the forester http://www.polimom.com/2006/05/30/boys-will-be-boys/#comment-5859 Wed, 31 May 2006 16:16:46 +0000 http://www.polimom.com/2006/05/30/boys-will-be-boys/#comment-5859 If it helps ... I don't get it either. It's just this strange instinct, a desire to test myself. Motivated by fears of inadequacy, surely. I bet many men can relate to that, at least to some degree. Thanks for reading my odd little rumination ... If it helps … I don’t get it either. It’s just this strange instinct, a desire to test myself. Motivated by fears of inadequacy, surely. I bet many men can relate to that, at least to some degree.

Thanks for reading my odd little rumination …

]]> by: Polimom http://www.polimom.com/2006/05/30/boys-will-be-boys/#comment-5804 Wed, 31 May 2006 11:24:47 +0000 http://www.polimom.com/2006/05/30/boys-will-be-boys/#comment-5804 Forester - A dog, eh? Hmmm...... That's a fun read, thanks for the link. And yup, it simply confirms my base thinking: I just don't get it. I mean, I <em>hear</em> what you're saying, it just doesn't resonate, ya know? (smile...) Forester -

A dog, eh? Hmmm…… That’s a fun read, thanks for the link. And yup, it simply confirms my base thinking: I just don’t get it. I mean, I hear what you’re saying, it just doesn’t resonate, ya know? (smile…)

]]> by: the forester http://www.polimom.com/2006/05/30/boys-will-be-boys/#comment-5655 Tue, 30 May 2006 18:14:20 +0000 http://www.polimom.com/2006/05/30/boys-will-be-boys/#comment-5655 I'm a boy. Soul-searching boy that I am, there's still something in me that wants to fight. I explored this a bit in a piece I wrote a few years ago: <a href="http://home.hobson.net/rum/fightadog.html" rel="nofollow">i want to fight a dog</a>. Thought you might find it either illustrative or even more befuddling. Please take it as <i>descriptive</i>, not prescriptive, thought -- exploring what is, not what should be. I’m a boy. Soul-searching boy that I am, there’s still something in me that wants to fight. I explored this a bit in a piece I wrote a few years ago: i want to fight a dog. Thought you might find it either illustrative or even more befuddling. Please take it as descriptive, not prescriptive, thought — exploring what is, not what should be.

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