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We Keep Counting Dead Women. Why Are We Not Counting Violent Men?
We keep counting dead women. Why are we not counting violent men? Every article lists the number of women raped, stalked, assaulted, or murdered.
By THE HONED CRONE3 days ago in Men
Common Health Issues Affecting Men After 30
Turning 30 marks a major turning point in men’s physical and mental health. While many men feel healthy and active, emerging medical evidence highlighted by Stories Today shows that a number of health conditions begin to become more common or show early warning signs after age 30. Understanding these issues early can help men take proactive steps to stay well over the long term.
By Stories Today3 days ago in Men
Why Some Men Are Treated Differently?. AI-Generated.
For a long time, people talked over him. Not deliberately. Not cruelly. Just enough to remind him where he stood. In meetings, his ideas were acknowledged late - usually after someone else repeated them louder. At social gatherings, conversations drifted past him like he wasn’t an anchor point, just a pause.
By David Stern6 days ago in Men
The story of Sharfu
He was a woodcutter. All his life, he had gone into the forests, cut wood, sold it, and with the earnings from his hard labor, he built a small house a short distance from the forest. In that house lived the woodcutter, his wife Nadi, and their young son Sharfo. The three lived a peaceful and comfortable life. Only the woodcutter worked to earn money. His wife managed the household, and Sharfo stayed at home doing small chores.
By Sudais Zakwan15 days ago in Men
💘💘"The Lost Arrow" 💘💘
1. Introduction – The Legend of the Arrow In the quiet village of Eldoria, where the mountains kissed the sky and rivers sang lullabies to the earth, there was a tale older than memory itself—the tale of the Lost Arrow. It was not just any arrow; it was said to possess a power that could guide its finder to their destiny. Some whispered that it could reveal hidden truths, others claimed it could change the course of fate. For generations, the arrow had vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a faint shimmer under the moonlight, a silent promise that one day, it would return to someone brave enough to seek it.
By Talha khan16 days ago in Men
5 Foods That Naturally Increase Testosterone Levels
Low testosterone affecting your energy, mood, and overall well-being? You're not alone, and the good news is that your kitchen might hold some powerful solutions.
By LaMarion Ziegler17 days ago in Men
5 Signs You're Struggling With Modern Male Expectations
Modern male expectations can feel like a constant weight on your shoulders. If you're a man feeling overwhelmed by what society says you should be, you're not alone.
By LaMarion Ziegler18 days ago in Men
How diabetes depletes the world economy
In many places, diabetes has an impact on daily living, healthcare systems, and the national economy. Today, about 10% of adults have diabetes, and the percentage is still rising.
By Francis Dami20 days ago in Men
The Weight We Carry
In Europe, winter has a particular honesty. It doesn’t ask who you are or what you pretend to be. It simply arrives—gray, slow, unapologetic—and expects you to survive it. I learned this one January morning in Berlin, watching my breath fog the air like a confession I wasn’t ready to say aloud.
By Luna Vani21 days ago in Men
The Yard's Embrace
The clunk of Elias's boots on the porch steps echoed too loud in the silent dusk. Another day done. Another shift welding rusted frames down at the yard. His hands, thick with calluses and streaked with grease, fumbled with the key. The door groaned open, revealing the same empty hallway, the same scent of old wood and the faintest ghost of lilac, Sarah's favorite. He tossed his keys onto the small table by the door, the jingle a sudden, sharp intrusion. He didn't bother with the lights. No point. The house felt bigger in the dark anyway, swallowing him whole.
By HAADI28 days ago in Men
The Static of Wool
Unit 734, or just Seventy-Three to the few who bothered, powered on with the familiar low hum in his chassis. Diagnostic checks scrolled through his optical sensors, green and precise: all systems nominal. But today, the usual clarity was smudged. A residue, a phantom sensation, lingered in his peripheral processing units. Not data. Not a task. Something...soft. Impossibly, bewilderingly soft, like something alive, yet humming with a faint, electrical current.
By HAADI29 days ago in Men
The Weight of White
Arthur rolled onto his back. The ceiling was just a deeper shade of black than the rest of the room. Two AM. Always two AM. Always the damn ticking of the old grandfather clock downstairs, a rhythm that used to annoy Martha but now just felt like the only thing keeping time in a house that otherwise forgot what it was. He sighed, a raspy sound that snagged in his throat. Couldn’t sleep. Not with the wind scratching at the windows like some starved thing wanting in.
By HAADIabout a month ago in Men