Interesting you choose bricklayer as my father was one for years.
Cry me a fucking river about how it’s harder being a man men have had control of the world for the last 5000 years and you little bitches are just crying because now women finally get a little piece of the pie … go fuck yourself.
And I’ve been hit by men before so don’t think anything you’re gonna write there or fucking intimidates me you stupid son of a bitch.
I lay bricks sometimes lol! I mostly do concrete and jobsite safety. I’ve had fractures in my spine and neck and got misdiagnosed each time and healed all fucked up. I’ve chopped off the tip of my pink finger with a drill and and held it in place for a few hours till it got sewed back on. With all that and all the other broken bones I’ve had…. I still would never want to go through child birth. Not taking sides, I’m just saying I have a massive pain tolerance and can barely walk some days, yet I could never do the job that so many single working mothers do seamlessly on a daily basis.
You know, I think my father and I came to an understanding after he had a surgery and he was filling some pain. He had just had heart surgery & my mom ( stepmom) & sisters were seeing him right after.
so I just used you know basic medical trainings. I started at the top of his head and went down. the catheter was inserted wrong and they came in and fixed it, and he fell asleep almost immediately. Yay 🥳
My point is my father always believed using your body was the way to make money and provide for the family and he did a very good job at it. Even if he raised all of us like we were boys. 🤣
Something happened after my father had heart surgery he just he became so much more loving and caring and empathetic and I truly believe that there’s something about like when someone actually dies. Something changes within them.
