What I'm saying here, i'll try to frame as better as i can not to fall into the usual stereotype nonsense that divides us Brothers and Sisters. Not because We're stupid, just cause it hurts so much that the shortest path is often accepted as the most likely answer, as neurology discovered. The most comfortable resting point. Yet the path goes much further beyond that mere simplifiyng, and stopping there is tearing us all down. Tonight i was incredibly grateful to have this conversation peacefully, with one of the dearest friends i have. She's a great listener and supported my path like nobody ever did, listening, respecting, confirming, pushing me further, challenging and hugging me through most of it, even if the occasions to see or phone each other were very rare, even if my vision hurt her at times. We talked about this thing i am going to share, or better i rambled and she listened attentively, got really uncomfortable but very interested, concluding with "there's some truth in there, i'll think much about this". and i am really grateful. There is an unspoken divide between human females and human males. i've realized it is so rooted and it is so deeply unconscious that whenever it comes up knives are unsheated. Nobody wants to talk about that. Everyone gets uncomfortable. Yet it is Love. Deserved. Felt. Ungiven, denied or not shown. Therefore a shadow, and maybe one of the greatest. Both of us are doing our particular flavour of the fault that causes it, and sometimes discuss with friends or strangers of the same sex about the fault of the opposite sex, and most oftenly argue about this when it comes up with the opposite sex. Much more often never admitting our side's faults. My intuition tells me women usually go much more in depth with their closest friends, while men are usually more sarcastic and circle around it. You know... feelings... :P Basically: When we speak with a woman, say Romina, there comes a specific point when we project unto her all the injustice from all the females we have endured through life.