Things I wish I knew....
Agreed.
Oddly enough, I WAS warned. More than a few men tried to red pill me way before the concept even existed. I was just cocky because I had it easy with women and thought I knew better. That attitude of "ok boomer" was in me from a young age. Fucking hippies. Oof. I hated those snarky fucks. Still do.
And then life beat my ass royally.
There is something cathartic about a good humbling experience. And MAN oh man was I humbled. I lost so much money, and so many people in such a short time due to divorce. It FUCKED ME up permanently.
So I am the poster boy for "don't be an arrogant prick when older men are trying to teach you something"
I deserved all of my pain. But I am humble now. I learned my lessons in my 40's.
The good news is that it does get better. But only if you swallow the red pill with the right drink.
Read MoreDrew was the bench.
Stable, unmoving, strong, and able to hold her fat ass when she decides to stop running around.
SMDH at all the things I wish I knew when I was 20.
Nissan dropping the hints in 1996 (that's a quarter century ago for the math challenged and the lazy).
Note the lack of dialogue. Not needed - dual mating can even be demonstrated with stop motion animation using dolls.
Unfaithful (movie): Married women bangs hot foreign dude because of the feels.
@deeplydisturbed anger is a necessary step, because it allows new neural pathways to form.
The key is not to spend all your time wallowing in anger.
@Problematic_Browser generally yes, and I said very similar, but there are exceptions
I try to avoid words like "always", "never", "all", "none", etc.
@Typo-MAGAshiv You can't rely on frustration.
"The mass of men live lives of quiet desperation."
-Henry David Thoreau
When a man is frustrated he just accepts it as a matter of course and, because men are (generally) creatures of accountability, we first look at ourselves and ask "why?"
What leads a man to the red pill isn't run-of-the-mill frustration about women, or dating, or society. It is always a catastrophic event that we can't explain with our internal processes. That moment when we realize "I did everything right, and this is still the outcome. What fucking went wrong?