Equality in the workplace and epilogueSeptember 15, 2012
You won’t find it here.
Skip to page 25 for the good stuff.
In 2005, 97 per cent of Canada’s workplace fatalities were men. Fatalities among men have increased by 47 per cent between 1993 and 2005 from 727 deaths in 1993 to 1069 deaths in 2005. This increase accounts for almost all of the national increase. While fatalities among women experienced a 16.1 per cent increase between 1993 and 2004 before decreasing in 2005. In absolute terms there was a rise of only five female fatalities from 31 in 1993 to 36 in 2004, and a decrease of eight fatalities to 28 in 2005 (Table 4aand Chart 6). In fact, all female workplace fatalities between 1993 and 2005 account for less than half of the male workplace fatalities in 2005 alone.
Gets even better.
The average rate of incidence of workplace death is 30 times higher for men than women: 12.4 versus 0.4 per 100,000 workers in 2005 The male incidence rate has been rising, up from 10.4 per 100,000 workers in 1993, while the female rate has fallen, down slightly from 0.5
Tables are in the PDF. Knock yourselves out.
It would be wrong for me not to include this, it came up in the google hits. Not in Ontario but Saskatchewan.
On an unrelated note.. i think im contemplating hanging up blogging and living in the sphere. I’ve become really bitter lately. Too bitter. You can’t continually swim in a sea of human shit and not end up getting polluted. Now i’m not actually calling the sphere shit.. it provides a great service. I’m talking about the day in day out reports of all the stupid shit women do. I’ve taken my red pill, yet i still seem to just want to absorb more and more hate and bitterness for hate and bitterness’s sake. I wallow in the daily delusion damage feed, looking for the next article to read about the evil of women and enter every interaction with a woman spoiling for a fight or looking for the first sign that she’s going to fuck me over.
All i do is mire myself in the very worst women have to offer in this tiny little section of the internet where all of our experiences reinforce it. God damn it, as a fucking atheist, i love Dalrock’s posts. BUT I can’t keep at it like this. There’s got to be another way.
I know enough to avoid the trap. I’ve learned enough to not settle for shit. I’m not desperate as to do something stupid. And i remain as committed to no marriage as ever.
And i get Roosh’s game tips via email now too…
If/when i post again, it wont be rants and raves about what some segment of the female population does that is retarded. We have enough bloggers who do that. It’ll be restricted to any field reports i feel comfortable posting (i dont think i need to put up any crash & burns as i start out.. ), long introspective posts about how i grew up and where i was led astray, mostly from the one woman i love the most, my own mother. It’s an unreal feeling to know.. to honestly know she fucked me up the most, unintentionally but her nonetheless. And my father too shares a huge chunk. I gotta shed my demons for me to move on, and hopefully someone will read it, relate to it and say, fuck.. im not alone, he made it, so can i. If for no other reason, maybe it might help save someone. Internet’s a pretty big place.
But mainly, i really gotta follow Yoda. I have to let go of my hatred. It’s fucking consuming me.
For all the sphere taught me i am grateful for. It opened my eyes to a world i never could have imagined.
But for my own health and sanity.. i gotta start letting go.
Until we meet again.