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Proof: Dads Are Equal
This is a LONG read but it is well worth it. If you cant read it all please read just part of it.
Sadly a friend of mind found out this quote a few days ago:
The research, which clearly illustrates how a father biologically responds to the birth of his children, also explains why thousands of men become clinically depressed when separated from their children to the point of actually committing suicide.
By Joel Leyden
Israel News Agency
Jerusalem —-June 3 ..
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It was not easy writing the above headline. But when Psychology Today, one of the most respected lay journals on clinical psychology releases research illustrating that fathers are empowered biologically no differently than women when it comes to nurturing children, all keywords are needed.
This evidence hits hard at social workers, family court judges and elected legislators who abide by archaic research and outdated laws which state that it is in the best interest of the child to be with the divorced mother - not the divorced father.
“Here is the first hard evidence that men are biologically prepared for fatherhood,” says Psychology Today. “In fact, this is the first evidence that to nurture is part of man’s nature.”
“Here is the first hard evidence that men are biologically prepared for fatherhood,” says Psychology Today. “In fact, this is the first evidence that to nurture is part of man’s nature.” Read more »
Subscribe to the comments for this postDreams of the past - Poem
Lost In Dreams by `gilad
Its been close to a year now, since they took it all away,
Ripped my heart right from my chest, and forced me to stay at bay,
Missing so many loved ones, while dreaming of past days,
Forgetting how much I loved her, and the memories that become a haze,
I hate myself for wanting her, the feelings should have gone away,
But there is nothing bad in remembering the times, and wanting them to stay,
I’ll hold onto hope as much as I can, just praying its not just me,
To wake up and to see your face, just the way its meant to be.
I’ve changed so much and lost my way, but its not all that sad,
I’ve learnt so much, coped so well, not everything has been that bad,
I dream of you almost every day, its the waking that I hate,
If I had only one word to say, its a simple one, its really just to “wait”
By Lee Doyle
The Works: Every Kind of Poem You Will Ever Need for the Literacy Hour
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Unknown Future - Poem
So many plans of sunshine afternoons, so many moments that will never be,
Of everything taken, that I can win back, the time that’s past that we will never see,
Now rainy days fill my mood, and empty memories and unknown fate,
Times remembered and my smiling past, are the only things I know will last,
Your in my mind, and I cant forget, the times we had I could never hate,
Now my empty window and unknown path,
I hope for the future,
but I beg for the past,
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