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Men + Emotions. Is it a NO! NO?



Do men have emotions or do they just have a great way of hiding it?
Women have been known to openly show their emotions since time immemorial. They just find it hard to hide it. I for example am an open book! Can’t hide when am angry or extremely happy. But men are a different book altogether.  Sometimes you can barely tell whether they are happy or sad. It’s even hard to decipher what their feeling are sometimes.

Unlike everyone else, I believe men have emotions too. They just have different ways of showing or not showing them. When a man is extremely sad, they will cry on the inside.(something to do with the ego or something like that) but a woman will wail so loudly.(The Naija women are experts in this, according to my Afrocinema days).

Ever seen the look on a man’s face when he holds his newborn child? (Well, one he has accepted to be his!). The smile on his face is heavenly. They are completely moved to a point they cannot hide it at all. They will not “oh my God!” while shaking their hands like women, but they will show it in a calm way. That right there is a moment to take one’s breath away. No matter how rough a man is, at that point in time, the roughness disappears and is replaced by calmness and caring hands that do not want anything bad to happen to the kid.

Do you still believe they have no emotions? Men, you should explain this further to women. I think we would really love to know how to interpret your emotions sometimes if not all the time.

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