While, in general, I am not posting on my Weblog to bitch about women, in general. Some people may interpret my words to be bitching about women.
And while this Weblog is “for men, against feminism” it is, in general, not bitching about feminists. However, it may seem to me and other readers that I am just doing that– bitching about feminism.
I don’t know what to say about that.
It is never my intent to bitch about feminists, I seek to present information, with sources and everything, that certainly do not agree with everything that feminists say. But, in my defense, every source I reference is a legitimate refutation against the feminists cannot legitimately argue against.
I imagine that I should have posted this when I had first posted on this Weblog. And although my very first post entitled “Greetings” was a scaled down version as to why I have this Weblog in the first place, I would like to expand this a bit.
The first thing you do is read that first posting, and I will expand that.
I had been an MRA since 1992. I was attending Kutztown University, and I had gone to a speaker. This woman was… well, she had pissed me off, with the words she had said, and the manner in which she had spoken. It was a feminist speaker that I disagreed with, and it was her feminism that she was practically radiating from herself that had me become an MRA. It took about a week after that speaker to form my well-defined position on feminism, and my pro-men perspective.
Now, I was married to my second wife in 1999– I had been married from 1984-1988, previously. And I had still been an MRA throughout the marriage.
But in 2011 I had a stroke. And because I was, and am, unable to work a job for more than 2-3 weeks before getting fired, my wife divorced me in 2013. And ever since I have been unencumbered by a wife or even a girlfriend.
Now, when I say that I cannot hold a job for more than 2-3 weeks, I really mean that. If I tell an employer that I have had a stroke, I am not hired. If I do not tell a prospective employer of my stroke, I will generally fuck something up, unintentionally, and get fired. In general, while I do not intend to do these things, my short-term memory is trashed, I need to ask the same questions and most people are not willing to explain things more than 2-3 times before they start getting upset.
Also, I cannot handle money at all. And, thus, I will not handle money. At all. People don’t like that fact, but then I tell them that because of my stroke, you do not want to trust me with money. Then I get fired.
So, in short, I am not disabled enough to get an instant job, but I am disabled enough to not work at a real job. Life sucks for me.
After I had thought about my second divorce, I had taken the “red pill”– became a MGTOW. In short, I will, and do, distance myself from women. I will interact with women when I need to, and I do not hate women, but I will treat them superficially and I will never have a girlfriend or a wife. If need be, I will visit a HOE (Horizontally Orientated Entertainment), because it will be much cheaper than a girlfriend or a wife.
So, here I am. I am relatively poor, but a poor single male is more wealthy than a poor married male.
And, realistically, the thing that saved my ass was my stroke. If I had not had a stroke, I would have payed out of the ass when the divorce hit. And be assured, my ex-wife had used my stroke as an excuse, she would have divorced me anyway. My stroke just pushed the decision before she was ready. But, because of my stroke, I was free and clear after the divorce. And that freedom is worth it to me. Even though I am partially brain-damaged due to the stroke.
And so, here I am, posting periodically whenever I am not busy.
Thank you for your time, and have a good day.