Moitoinous wants a critique, a vision of mine and who knows, maybe yours. Moitoinous is a cry, a letter, the testimony of a woman who sometimes seem little too idealistic and dreamy for sure and then yes I am! Moitoinous is man, woman and two at a time. Moitoinous is in response to a subject I opened on another platform where I wondered: "Where are the men?" and "Where are the women?" I was itching to answer my own question, I This therefore Moitoinous.
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Men and women bear an uncanny resemblance to a bunch of animals lost, disoriented, each sex has banged on the table to recognize its rights and at all levels, a conclusion, the two may have felt obtained recognition of each other but they also lost their own recognition of who they are themselves!
The human being has become a selfish and individualistic quest of his own comfort at the expense of its neighbor is commonplace, as if socialization is no longer necessary. One creates a bubble, a "family" perfectly well for us, "me me me me me! This new cell does not open to others, it can not be in relationship with society as a builder, it does not encourage solidarity, mutual support, sharing, courage, mink a people strong and proud! 
must not only work, must be "on" work, home, car and please double the time to take the time has passed, and no time to ease this guilt for not being present enough to families and children as the cry commercials on TV or on billboards everywhere advertising etc, you put children in these classes, hoping that during these professors, the instructors meet gaps and feed our children because we can not do, lack of time!
But where is the family? Where is this place very cozy listening and sharing? This simple yet both full of love? There is no question of money here, a cozy listening is a place where one can be seen, where it is nice to play a board game family, a place where the simple act of taking a banana in the middle of the table to make a phone call and talk over a meal becomes a universe filled with fun and love.
The woman has great wealth, the man has too much wealth it time to end this quest for equality, this emergency cry "Me too, I can do that, I also just do it, but yes me and then me, me me !!!!!"
There were no negatives to that through the quest for everyone to be sure, women who for millennia bear the guilt have somehow find peace with this space in them.
short, I walk down the street and I see almost no men, this protective energy, the smell of the male which is almost anything to preserve it will build the nest with its beautiful man-flavored "Yang -itude "which does not seek at any cost to resemble the model that you see stuck all over the stores, this man who hunts and who instinctively at a glance just make the heart beat of a woman and both madly want to give him endless hugs! (silence)
I walk the streets and I see more women, this energy is not afraid of the word "vulnerable" the smell of a woman who is desperate to take root in that it will build the nest with her man, woman-flavored "Yin-itude" who will want to play with clothing to bring out her own femininity, this woman who instinctively likes to be chased and that one man's view of the desire she feels in her heart and her body and imagining him with a hug endless! (silence) 
Many will say that I am "old fashioned" that this view is outdated and is good to those I would say that what is passed is likely that any company walking a little in every sense as if she had lost the north, a bit like a cat who were abducted his mustache, as if there was no reference, or for women or for man. So you see what is beyond me me is the speed at which humans away who it is initially, the rate at which the gap of isolation is growing day by day to make room for this illusion of being together in a virtual!
Here and if you took the time to see each question and moved to touch as in the "old days"!
(silence)
Diane
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Men and women bear an uncanny resemblance to a bunch of animals lost, disoriented, each sex has banged on the table to recognize its rights and at all levels, a conclusion, the two may have felt obtained recognition of each other but they also lost their own recognition of who they are themselves!
The human being has become a selfish and individualistic quest of his own comfort at the expense of its neighbor is commonplace, as if socialization is no longer necessary. One creates a bubble, a "family" perfectly well for us, "me me me me me! This new cell does not open to others, it can not be in relationship with society as a builder, it does not encourage solidarity, mutual support, sharing, courage, mink a people strong and proud!
must not only work, must be "on" work, home, car and please double the time to take the time has passed, and no time to ease this guilt for not being present enough to families and children as the cry commercials on TV or on billboards everywhere advertising etc, you put children in these classes, hoping that during these professors, the instructors meet gaps and feed our children because we can not do, lack of time! But where is the family? Where is this place very cozy listening and sharing? This simple yet both full of love? There is no question of money here, a cozy listening is a place where one can be seen, where it is nice to play a board game family, a place where the simple act of taking a banana in the middle of the table to make a phone call and talk over a meal becomes a universe filled with fun and love.
The woman has great wealth, the man has too much wealth it time to end this quest for equality, this emergency cry "Me too, I can do that, I also just do it, but yes me and then me, me me !!!!!"
There were no negatives to that through the quest for everyone to be sure, women who for millennia bear the guilt have somehow find peace with this space in them.
short, I walk down the street and I see almost no men, this protective energy, the smell of the male which is almost anything to preserve it will build the nest with its beautiful man-flavored "Yang -itude "which does not seek at any cost to resemble the model that you see stuck all over the stores, this man who hunts and who instinctively at a glance just make the heart beat of a woman and both madly want to give him endless hugs! (silence)
I walk the streets and I see more women, this energy is not afraid of the word "vulnerable" the smell of a woman who is desperate to take root in that it will build the nest with her man, woman-flavored "Yin-itude" who will want to play with clothing to bring out her own femininity, this woman who instinctively likes to be chased and that one man's view of the desire she feels in her heart and her body and imagining him with a hug endless! (silence)
Many will say that I am "old fashioned" that this view is outdated and is good to those I would say that what is passed is likely that any company walking a little in every sense as if she had lost the north, a bit like a cat who were abducted his mustache, as if there was no reference, or for women or for man. So you see what is beyond me me is the speed at which humans away who it is initially, the rate at which the gap of isolation is growing day by day to make room for this illusion of being together in a virtual! Here and if you took the time to see each question and moved to touch as in the "old days"!
(silence)
Diane
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