This bracelet is more than just a piece of metal—it’s a promise. A reminder of the struggles I’ve faced, the mistakes I’ve made, and the weight of life that has at times crushed me. I haven’t always been the best son, brother, boyfriend, or friend. I’ve let the pressure break me, and I’ve fallen short more times than I’d like to admit.
But no matter what, that little boy I adore will never know me as anything less than the best uncle. To him, I am strong. I am constant. I am someone he can always look up to. He won’t see the mistakes or the past—only the uncle who has overcome, who has grown, and who is now the best version of himself.
I fell down the rabbit hole of the Manosphere after a chaotic breakup. I let anger fuel toxic beliefs about women, but I eventually broke free. In my latest article, I share my story, explain the dangers of echo chambers, and call for empathy and equality.
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