Lots of yakking it up about how sad men are but it's all so disingenuous. My experience leads to me to believe that the moment a man asks for help is the moment he has lost the respect of his peers and, should he be so lucky, his female partner. Evolutionarily, men are disposable, and the workplaces and dating arenas we must inhabit reinforce it at every step. For a long time, we were given a medal for our sacrifices which read "You Are A Good Man" but now even that worthless consolation prize is gone. They may fret over lost economic output or the dearth of marriable men, but make no mistake, they care far more about what you could provide than how you feel.