I’m still trying to decide if this really describes the point I’ve reached. Because I hate people but I can learn to like or love individual persons. And as far as ‘people’ go, I might skew a little misandrist as well because I generally have even less trust for men than women (which is wrong, I know, but so is the current state of affairs in the ‘manosphere’). But really, underneath all of that is the broken hearted idealist child that I once was.