Why We Went to War Against Men

Why We Went to War Against Men

I watch my 7-year-old nephew play.

He runs. He yells. He throws himself on the floor. He builds towers with pillows just to destroy them.

My sister-in-law sighs: “His teacher says he can’t sit still. That he distracts the class. That maybe he needs... help.”

Help.

Pretty word for saying: “Your son behaves like a boy and that’s a problem requiring medication…