9 Differences Between Men and Women That Have an Unexpected Explanation

Today, we would like to talk about the differences between men and women. You might say that you’ve known about these differences for your entire life, but it’s not that simple. We are sure that we’ll be able to highlight a few facts you’ve never heard of before. And in the bonus section, you’ll find out where the fashion for high heels came from.

The length of fingers

Let’s conduct a short experiment. Place your hand on a flat surface and compare the length of your index and ring fingers. In general, in women, the index finger is longer. In men, the ring finger is longer. How can this be explained?

According to scientists, the length of these fingers depends on the level of male and female hormones that affect the fetus in the womb. So, the reason why the ring finger is longer than the index finger in men is testosterone.

The skin on the heels

Scientists have found out that women’s skin is more hydrated in the décolleté area and on the hands. Only the skin on their heels is dryer than that of men. So, in equal conditions, men’s heels will be smoother.

Breast

You might think, “Why would a man need nipples?” It might sound strange but every person was initially female. When an embryo begins to develop in the womb, the male Y chromosome doesn’t immediately start working.

During the first 5-6 weeks, development occurs only under the influence of the X chromosome, so the nipples have enough time to form. If the embryo is male, the Y chromosome “turns on” after this period of time, and a boy is formed.

Men can even produce milk. Lactation is activated under special conditions, for example, it may appear during treatment with the hormone prolactin.

Vision

Women are better at seeing colors, but men are good at tracking fast-moving objects. This is probably linked to our hunter-gatherer past when men were hunters and women were gatherers.

For example, an orange may appear redder to a man than to a woman. The grass is almost always greener for women because green objects appear more yellow to men.

Gaining muscle mass

Many women have to go to the gym regularly to have a toned body, while a man can just lift a barbell a couple of times to get a 6 pack. So, what is the “ingredient” responsible for muscle development? If you guessed testosterone, you’re right.

In women, it is also produced, but in much smaller quantities. So, it is easier and faster for men to gain muscle mass.

Hair loss

Going bald after the age of 50 is typical for around half of men (and for a quarter of women too). The reason for this is a widespread hereditary disease, androgenetic alopecia, which is also called “male pattern baldness.” Due to this condition, hair follicles shrink, and hair becomes thinner and shorter, and eventually disappears.

Follicle shrinkage can be caused by sensitivity to dihydrotestosterone, a by-product of testosterone. This means that the more muscle-building hormone a man has, the more likely it is that he will become bald.

Adam’s apple

Both men and women have an Adam’s apple, but it’s more prominent in men. Why? The Adam’s apple is the cartilage that protects our vocal cords. It is formed during puberty. Since adult men have larger vocal cords, their Adam’s apple is also more prominent.

By the way, the larger the Adam’s apple, the deeper the voice. There is a theory that our ancestors needed a low voice in order to scare away predators.

Brain size

A man’s brain is larger than that of a woman, but this doesn’t mean that men are intellectually superior to women. Also, some parts of the brain in both sexes are different in size and work differently. For example, the hippocampus, which is involved in learning and creating memories, is larger in women. And the amygdala, which is associated with experiencing emotions and remembering them, is larger in men.

Scientists conducted an experiment: they showed the subjects a video so that they could recall some personal experiences. It turned out that in men, activity was observed only in the right amygdala, and in women, only in the left one.

Beard

At first glance, it might seem that a beard doesn’t provide any benefits. So, why does it grow? There is a theory that the jawline looks more massive thanks to a beard, so its wearer looks stronger and more masculine. Perhaps, our female ancestors tended to choose men with a thick beard as their partners because they thought they would produce healthy offspring with them.

Bonus: Heels

Nowadays, high heels are one of the symbols of femininity, aren’t they? However, in the 17th century, Persian riders used to wear one-inch heels. And since owning horses was a symbol of wealth, heeled shoes also came to signify money and power. The Persians then brought their fashion to Europe.

The French king Louis XIV became a big fan of heels. He even issued a decree according to which only nobles were allowed to wear heels. The higher and redder the heel was, the more powerful the wearer was.

The Sun King only allowed those who he favored the most to wear red heels. But since the 18th century, heels have become a purely feminine attribute, although this didn’t stop rock stars like David Bowie and The Beatles from wearing them.

Which facts mentioned in this article were new to you? Tell us in the comments below.

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3 Inspiring Stories of Kindness Repaid in Full

Small acts of kindness can have life-changing consequences. In this heartwarming compilation, three people share how their simple, selfless gestures were repaid in extraordinary ways.

Kindness doesn’t always ask for recognition, but sometimes, it gets repaid in incredible ways. In this collection, we follow three individuals whose generosity sparked chain reactions that changed their lives forever.

These stories show how even the smallest act of kindness can lead to the most unexpected rewards.

An older woman smiling | Source: Midjourney

An older woman smiling | Source: Midjourney

1. Single Dad Helps Older Woman Mow Her Lawn, Soon Gets a Call from Her Lawyer

My wife passed away seven years ago, but I still felt her absence in the house. I never thought I’d have to live without her. My only source of joy was my 15-year-old daughter, Alice. Her presence kept me going.

One afternoon, I looked out the window and saw my elderly neighbor, Mrs. White, struggling with her lawnmower.

Without a second thought, I went out to help.

A close-up shot of a lawnmower | Source: Pexels

A close-up shot of a lawnmower | Source: Pexels

Mrs. White was fiercely independent, but that day, she accepted my assistance.

“Felix, you’re always so kind,” she said, smiling at me. “You’ve never asked for anything in return.”

“It’s no trouble, Mrs. White,” I replied, brushing it off. “That’s what neighbors are for!”

Once I finished mowing her lawn, she approached me holding an ornate box.

“This is for you, dear Felix,” she said. “It’s a reward for your kindness.”

An older woman talking to a man | Source: Midjourney

An older woman talking to a man | Source: Midjourney

“I can’t accept this, Mrs. White,” I politely refused. “You don’t need to thank me for anything.”

Instead, she handed me a bag of apples for Alice.

Back at home, I gave Alice the apples, and her eyes lit up with delight. But then, she pulled out the same ornate box Mrs. White had tried to give me.

“Daddy! Look what was in the bag!” Alice exclaimed, holding it up.

I knew we couldn’t keep it.

“This isn’t ours, Alice. We have to return it,” I said firmly.

A man in his house | Source: Midjourney

A man in his house | Source: Midjourney

When I went back to Mrs. White’s house to return the box, something felt wrong. I knocked, but there was no answer.

I found her lying peacefully on the couch.

Already gone.

“Oh, no,” I gasped.

I left her house with the box in my hands, unsure of what to do.

***

Later that night, I looked up the box online. I found similar boxes that were worth over $250,000. I couldn’t believe my eyes.

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A man using his laptop | Source: Pexels

At that point, I still felt it wasn’t right to keep the box.

Just as I was trying to figure out what to do, I got a call from Mrs. White’s lawyer, Jonathan. He asked me to meet him the next morning.

Upon entering his office, I saw Mrs. White’s son, Henry. He accused me of stealing the box.

“I didn’t steal it,” I insisted. “She gave it to me.”

But Henry didn’t believe me.

Instead, he offered me $1,000 to return it.

A man standing in a lawyer's office | Source: Midjourney

A man standing in a lawyer’s office | Source: Midjourney

Knowing its real value, I refused and told him he could bid for it at an auction.

But things spiraled out of control at the auction. I had to flee from the venue because I didn’t have proof of ownership.

That night, I went back to Mrs. White’s house, desperate to find anything that could prove she wanted me to have the box. But Henry caught me in the act.

A man standing in a house | Source: Midjourney

A man standing in a house | Source: Midjourney

“You’ve made a big mistake,” he warned. “This is breaking and entering. It’s a criminal offense. But I’m willing to overlook this if you do exactly as I say.”

“You have until tomorrow,” he stated firmly. “Bring the box to me, or I’ll have no choice but to file a report with the police. They’ll be very interested to learn about your little nocturnal excursion.”

I returned home and thought about my next steps.

A man sitting on a couch, thinking | Source: Midjourney

A man sitting on a couch, thinking | Source: Midjourney

I knew I couldn’t return the box, so I decided to send Alice to her grandmother’s house with the box for safekeeping.

“Dad, why can’t you come with me?” Alice asked before leaving.

“I might not be around for a while, sweetheart,” I said, trying to hold back my fear. “But I promise I’ll come back.”

After Alice left, I called Henry and told him I was ready to turn myself in. The police arrested me that night.

I spent months in prison, wondering if I had made the right choice.

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A silhouette of a man | Source: Pexels

One day, a guard told me to pack up.

To my shock, Alice was there waiting for me. She had found documents in the box that proved Mrs. White had wanted me to inherit it.

Thanks to those papers, Alice had secured my release.

“Dad, we’re free,” she said. “The box was worth everything, but the most important thing is we still have each other.”

“Thank you, my love,” I said, hugging her. “I’m so lucky to have you in my life.”

That day, I realized how my kindness repaid me in an unimaginable way.

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A man sitting in his house | Source: Midjourney

2. I Gave My Last Dollar to a Stranger and Saw Him Again at My Prom

Living with my mom and grandma was never easy, but we made the best of it. We didn’t have much, but we had love, and that was enough for me.

Still, I couldn’t help but feel excited about prom. Like most girls, I dreamed of wearing a beautiful dress and feeling like I belonged.

One morning, my mom, Dina, and grandma, Holly, surprised me with an envelope.

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An envelope | Source: Pexels

“We’ve been saving up,” Mom said softly, sliding the envelope across the table.

Inside, there was just enough money to buy a dress.

“Thank you!” I hugged them. “I can’t believe you did this for me!”

I was super happy and couldn’t wait to buy the perfect dress.

On the bus ride to the dress shop, I clutched the envelope tightly, imagining the gown I’d choose. But my thoughts were interrupted when two workers started checking tickets.

That’s when I noticed a man at the back of the bus. He looked worried.

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A man sitting in a bus | Source: Pexels

“I-I don’t have my ticket,” he stammered. “I forgot my wallet at home.”

The workers exchanged annoyed glances.

“No ticket means a fine,” one of them said sternly.

“You’ll have to pay up, or we’ll have to call the authorities.”

“Please, I’m begging you,” the man said. “I’m trying to get to my daughter. She’s sick, and I have to take her to the hospital. I… I forgot my wallet in my rush. Please, I just need to get to her. I can’t pay the fine.”

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A worried man | Source: Midjourney

The bus workers didn’t seem convinced. One of them shook his head.

“We’ve heard every excuse in the book. If you can’t pay the fine, you’ll have to explain yourself to the police.”

My heart ached watching the desperation in the man’s eyes.

I hesitated, thinking about the dress, but something inside me told me this man needed my help more than I needed a gown.

Before I could second-guess myself, I stood up and said, “I’ll pay his fine.”

A girl standing in a bus | Source: Midjourney

A girl standing in a bus | Source: Midjourney

The man, Rick, looked at me with wide eyes while I handed money to the bus workers.

“I… I can’t believe you did that,” he said with tears in his eyes. “You’ve saved me. Thank you!”

“It’s okay,” I smiled. “I hope your daughter gets better soon.”

Soon, I got home empty-handed and told my mother what had happened. She was furious.

“You gave away the money?” she asked, shocked. “How could you be so naive, Carly? That man could have been lying to you! What if he tricked you?”

A woman talking to her daughter | Source: Midjourney

A woman talking to her daughter | Source: Midjourney

Tears filled my eyes. I hadn’t thought about that.

That’s when my grandma wrapped me in a hug.

“You did the right thing,” she whispered. “Kindness always comes back.”

A few days later, I attended prom night wearing an old dress. I felt so out of place as other girls twirled in their beautiful, shiny gowns.

I almost regretted coming until I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I turned and saw Rick standing there, smiling. Beside him was his daughter, healthy and full of life.

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An older man smiling | Source: Midjourney

“This is my daughter, Haley,” he said.

Then, she handed me a gift-wrapped box.

“Please open it,” Rick insisted.

I couldn’t believe my eyes when I unwrapped it. Rick had bought me the most beautiful dress I had ever seen.

“I don’t know what to say…” I said.

Rick smiled. “You’ve already said enough by helping me when no one else would. Now, it’s time for you to enjoy your night.”

I quickly changed into the dress and walked into prom feeling like a princess.

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A back view shot of a woman in a dress | Source: Midjourney

That night, I realized that kindness really does come back when you least expect it.

3. I Paid for a Stranger’s Groceries, and It Led to My Grandma’s $230k Treatment

I was at the grocery store, just getting a few things for my grandma, when I noticed the woman in front of me at the checkout was struggling.

She realized she’d left her wallet in her friend’s car and was about to walk away empty-handed.

“Ma’am, I’ll cover it,” I said without thinking.

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A boy at a grocery store | Source: Midjourney

“Oh, no. I couldn’t put you out like that,” she said after looking at me from head to toe. I think she was shocked to see a 12-year-old offering to help her.

“I insist, ma’am. Sometimes, we have to do good things, and karma will reward us later, right? That’s what my grandmother says all the time,” I said.

She hesitated, but I insisted.

I wasn’t rich, but I knew it was the right thing to do.

“Thank you so much,” she said. “I’m Mary. And you?”

A woman in a supermarket | Source: Midjourney

A woman in a supermarket | Source: Midjourney

“I’m Mark,” I replied.

“Thank you for what you did, Mark,” she smiled. “Listen, how about you give me your phone number so I can pay you back as soon as I get my wallet?”

I wrote down my number on the receipt and handed it to her. “Here, but don’t worry about it. There’s no rush. I live nearby anyway.”

“Alright, Mark,” she smiled and thanked me once again before leaving.

A woman talking to a boy | Source: Midjourney

A woman talking to a boy | Source: Midjourney

I felt good, but honestly, I didn’t think much about it after that. My focus was on my grandma, who was in the hospital and needed a major surgery that we couldn’t afford.

I had started a GoFundMe, but it wasn’t going well.

A few days later, I heard a knock on my door. Mary came with her daughter, Anastacia, to return my money.

“Thank you once again, Mark,” Mary said. “How’s your grandma doing?”

A woman asking a boy about his grandmother | Source: Midjourney

A woman asking a boy about his grandmother | Source: Midjourney

That’s when I explained our situation. They were shocked that I was raising money for her surgery on my own.

Then, they did something incredible. They offered to help.

Anastacia shared our GoFundMe link with everyone she knew. She even posted the story on Reddit, telling people how I had helped her mom.

At first, I didn’t think it would work, but the story started getting attention.

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A boy using a phone | Source: Pexels

Soon, more people donated, and the story went viral.

And before I knew it, donations were pouring in. We reached the $230,000 needed for my grandma’s surgery. I was in shock.

I had only spent $20 to help Mary, and somehow, it had led to saving my grandma’s life.

Thanks to Mary and Anastacia, my grandma is getting the treatment she needs, and I’ll never forget how one act of kindness brought everything full circle.

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A boy smiling | Source: Midjourney

If you enjoyed reading these stories, here’s another one you might like: When Phoebe decides that her new chapter begins with a divorce and a new house, she finds a little house in a sleepy neighborhood. As she gets unpacking, she meets a wonderful neighbor, who has a big responsibility for Phoebe.

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

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