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As we in australia over the last week have had a few high profiled domestic violence cases against women here, (dont get me wrong i think domestic violence on either side of the fence is flat out wrong). The governement has taken it upon itself to rush together a bill for protection of domestic violence victims.
But as our government has always rushed things and not actually thought of the double edge sword the will be imposing on people rights, mainly males in general are about to take a huge hit to what may be some mens last avenuer.let me quote tony abbott and why more males are about to cop the brunt of what will be an unfair and unjust law
Any man who attacks a woman is “weak and gutless”.
That’s the message Tony Abbott wants heard in every Australian home.
The prime minister is preparing to announce later this week further efforts to stem a wave of domestic violence across the country.
“Violence against women and children is never, ever acceptable,” he told reporters in Perth on Sunday.
“Any man who raises his hand to a woman is weak and gutless. If you hit a woman, you’re not a man.”
So what about the female that physically and mentally abuses a man, where is his protection is he just meant to man up and take it, yes i think these deaths again these individuals is uncalled and unjust, but what about the other side of the coin how far did he get pushed before he snapped, where was their help when they needed it(councilling or just someone to talk to, how long had it been going on, before it finally became all to much.), if i need help as a man there isn’t really many places i can turn to. but just googling a place for a female i can find a place to help me out with no hassle at all.
And what about the abuse this system will cop from females holding a gun to a males head figuratively speaking, if he tries to leave she could just threaten him with going to that cops. even though the law hasn’t been drafted yet, i can see it heavily favouring women cause of the upcoming election abbott will want favour and this will give him a huge boost from the female voters and the blue pillers that follow.
i could be calling the sky is falling but i see this is a knee jerk reaction to a big condition that is only treating the symptons and not the cause, we are going to impose all these laws, but what about educating females and males about domestic violence and take it out of the taboo cnr and finally deal with the condition. but that would require thinking about planning and actually having to admit that males are the drones anymore, that we wont just take it, we are starting to push back. Sometimes the right way, and sometimes the wrong way but men are starting to realise it is time to wake up.
Topic: Female Decisionmaking
I was having a conversation with a couple of unlikely gentlemen this morning… a bearded, Guy-Fawkes-mask-carrying member of “anonymous” who bore a striking resemblance to the dude from the movie 300 and a grizzled Native American with feet so beat and blackened that he needed offer no further credentials to have his point of view taken seriously.
The three of us watched in silence as a beautiful, porcelain skinned redhead who was clearly tripping b~~~~ on shrooms repeatedly rejected the offers of a “love bombing” young woman of African descent to drive the redhead’s car home for her so that she could get home safely. They did eventually leave together, accompanied by a second car of the black girl’s friends but with the tripping girl behind the wheel and the other girl hanging on nervously in the passenger seat.
We all looked at each other, all thinking the same thing,.. and Mr. Anonymous finally articulated it: “Why do women make such stupid decisions over and over again like that?” We tossed the idea around a bit and I presented this insight which I felt I would like to share with you,
Females witness men making decisions and taking action every day but what they do not see is the thought, preparation, planning, training and anticipation of possible failures and fallbacks that we put in before taking action because, traditionally, we do not do these things in their presence. So when they attempt to model masculine behaviors, as they are more and more prone to do these days, they make their decisions and take their actions but in the absence of said preparation. Instead, they do so on the basis of their feelings, desires and opportunities of the moment,.. which they must, perforce, believe that *we do as well*. And then they find themselves f~~~ed… a day late, a dollar short, out of time, out of gas and with nothing to fall back on except for US.
And so we step in, as we always have, and draw on our experience and skills honed over long years of having to exercise authority and take responsibility, in order to save their asses from whatever disasters they have created for themselves.
I’ve found myself in just such a situation with the last four females I have encountered. One who did drugs she could not handle while boating and could have drowned or been left behind, another who got blackout drunk and put herself in a position where she could have been raped, a third who wandered off into the desert to be alone, leaving behind her children and less capable friends for others to take responsibility for and this one I speak of now who spent her entire evening chasing feels with no consideration of who she was with, what she was doing or how she was going to make it out the other end.
At some point, females must begin to realize that we do not simply choose and act based on whim, but that there is an entire process behind our choices and actions that drive them and give them a chance for success. They can either learn by watching us, or by failing on their own the way we did, I think you can guess which path I believe this process will take,.. only I doubt that most females are truly resilient enough to stand and fall and stand again on their own feet without the safety net that we provide to them invisibly, unrecognized and for free,
Brothers, it is time for us to stop doing that. If females are ever to be afforded the rights, privileges and responsibilities of adults, we have to stop treating them like helpless children.
This particular rant inspired by AncientWisdom. Sorry dude, but it’s all your fault.
A lot of us have had tragic childhoods. I won’t dwell on it much, but I feel that some explanation on my beginnings will help move the story along. My father was a physically, emotionally, and verbally abusive man. I honestly believe that he had some sort of mental disorder. Perhaps an Antisocial Personality Disorder or perhaps a Boderline Personality disorder. My oldest sister, whom my father had sexually abused, had left when I was very young. I do remember that she could be more than a little bit of a bitch in her own right. This left me with a brother and the youngest sister, seven and 3 years older respectively. The bitch of it was that my sister had inherited whatever twisted mental architecture my father had. When my sister was having a bad day, she would walk in to the room I shared with my brother and start pulling my hair. I was not allowed to defend myself nor was I allowed to retaliate, because my brother said, “You don’t hit girls”. The issue got sorted out when I finally tired of the abuse, despite my brothers warnings of a beating if I hurt her. In essence I beat the hell out of her while my brother was desperately trying to peel me off of her. Then I got my ass royally kicked by my brother.
Days later my brother decided to have one of those man-to-man talks about how things are going to be from now on. I interrupted him and told him that it’s going to be my kicking my sister’s ass on a regular basis if she doesn’t learn to keep her hands off of me. He started to say something else, and I interrupted him and told him that his opinion doesn’t matter. He isn’t the one getting beaten up by his bitch sister and has a f~~~ed up brother telling him he can’t defend himself. Also, seeing as he is much older than I am, does he think his threats are going to change my attitude? He would be leaving soon, and I would have free reign to defend myself. What is more, our father couldn’t stand her, so if it came down to it, who is he going to want to believe when she finds her nose broken, and she goes crying to one of our parents? I guess he had a talk with her, because her violence disappeared.
Fast forward to the point that I am a young man, you would be able to understand that I consciously didn’t judge women based upon both of my sister’s behavior. All of our upbringing was in some of the most disturbing of circumstances, and it’s bound to mentally twist at least one person. So NAWALT. Fast forward to my mid-twenties as a soldier. A lot of soldiers are some of the lowest fore headed people that you may meet as well as being terribly misogynistic. Or at least I perceived them as being brutish women haters. The bitch of it was that hearing men complain about their wives actually reinforced by blue pill period. I came to the belief that these men were miserable in their marriages because they were such assholes, and I made a promise to myself that if or when I get married I wasn’t going to be like them.
Fast forward to 2007, I am 39 years old and have stopped questioning my own needs and actions and have quietly started to watch my ex-wife’s behavior. This is where a real rant or long dissertation about her bulls~~~ would ensue, but, well, f~~~. You guys have heard just about everything from every other guy that has introduced himself here.
AncientWisdom said in one of his threads, I would like to open a chapter where men share their pivotal point of realization that women aren’t: “Sweet, spice, and all things nice”.
So here is my answer, when I was 39 years old. After I had been all over the world, had three sons, had multiple relationships, and multiple combat tours, it was my wife that finally taught me that women are the most narcissistic, vile, and morally reprehensible creatures to walk the planet. Stephen King has never written anything as horrific as the inner working of a woman’s mind.
So I am going to have to apologize. If ever you were one of the men that I heard complaining about his wife, I was probably the guy on the fringes thinking you were some sort of asshole. I am really sorry that I thought those things about you. I am even sorrier that I didn’t listen to you.
"I asked you a question. I didn't ask you to repeat what the voices in you head are telling you" ~ Me. ........Yes I'm still angry.
A few days ago, I finally got fed up enough with my leaking bath tub faucet to see what I could do to fix it. I was kind of intimidated by the prospect because I was afraid that I would have to tear the tile out of the wall to deal with the problem. I looked up stuff on the internet until I found a YouTube video that demonstrated just how easy it was to do. Turns out all I had to do was turn off the water main to the house and disassemble the shower valve under the handle. All I had to replace was the “cartridge”. I actually took me more time to go to Home Depot and buy the part than it did to take it apart and put it back together. All in all, a fairly easy task to do.
Some of us here aren’t the most mechanically inclined. Some of us are better at mathematics, etc. My brother is one of those guys. He can do calculus equations in his head, but don’t even try to talk to him about the inner workings of a pickle jar. But, my brother is exceptionally intelligent. He would be at least classified as at least brilliant, but he couldn’t operate a hammer to save his life. Me, I remodeled the guest bathroom. I took the entire thing down to the studs and concrete foundation, and built a shower stall from scratch and finished the outside with glass block.
Where did I lean to do all of this? Books and the internet.
My favorite hobby has always been woodworking. When I was married I would read books and practice techniques. If I read something or saw a video once or twice I could almost always do it on the first try. I once built a corner plant stand using design and construction techniques from an article I had finished reading. It took me about two days (six hours total) to finish the project. The weird thing was that my ex-wife would ask me how I learned to do things like that, I would respond by telling her I read a book or article. He response was this strange mixture of confusion, and the same odd disbelief you would associate with someone that wanted to cry “Witch Craft!”
I’m pretty sure that I was more intelligent than her. I would say at least one standard deviation to the right (more). She knew this, but she would still quasi freak out when I was able to do something by just reading about it. This was before YouTube.
Have any of you guys experienced this?
"I asked you a question. I didn't ask you to repeat what the voices in you head are telling you" ~ Me. ........Yes I'm still angry.
Finally an article that says it like it is:
http://alphagameplan.blogspot.com.au/2014/12/porn-is-better-than-average-woman.html
just as Keymaster says “is the juice worth the squeeze?”
When the war cemeteries are half full of the corpses of dead conscripted women, only then will women have earned the right to speak of equality. Sidecar “A man is a success if he gets up in the morning and goes to bed at night and in between does what he wants to do.” - Bob Dylan
I was reading Managing Oneself by Peter Drucker and I stumbled across this section of that excellent book that applies to us.
WHAT SHOULD I CONTRIBUTE?
Throughout history, the great majority of people never had to ask the question, What should I contribute? They were told what to contribute, and their tasks were dictated either by the work itself—as it was for the peasant or artisan—or by a master or a mistress—as it was for domestic servants. And until very recently, it was taken for granted that most people were subordinates who did as they were told. Even in the 1950s and 1960s, the new knowledge workers (the so called organization men) looked to their company’s personnel department to plan their careers.
Then in the late 1960s, no one wanted to be told what to do any longer. Young men and women began to ask, What do I want to do? And what they heard was that the way to contribute was to “do your own thing.” But this solution was as wrong as the organization men’s had been. Very few of the people who believed that doing one’s own thing would lead to contribution, self-fulfillment, and success achieved any of the three.
But still, there is no return to the old answer of doing what you are told or assigned to do. Knowledge workers in particular have to learn to ask a question that has not been asked before: What should my contribution be? To answer it, they must address three distinct elements: What does the situation require? Given my strengths, my way of performing, and my values, how can I make the greatest contribution to what needs to be done? And finally, What results have to be achieved to make a difference?
This is the solution to the implied question of Men Going Their Own Way. Yes, we decide for ourselves where we are going, but to get there is the problem. Most people will never achieve their self-defined goals. I think it’s important that we do.
Anyway, check out the book. It’s like 60 pages long and worth the hour or two it takes to read.
Hey boys, about 80%+ out of a really toxic relationship with this woman who ended up having a million red flags that sent me spiraling into this crazy depression; but I have a few final hang ups that are still getting me.
1:She worked as a flight nurse and I was OBSESSED with her job for a long time – due mainly to her and my interest in helicopters and rescue. She CONSTANTLY bragged how ‘she saved this guy, that guy’ etc etc, but the reality was in my mind all I could think about was her flying around the state/mountains going to these cool calls, landing and ‘saving the day’. I have some serious envy, that she gets to live and see this great state from the air, meanwhile I’m grinding in an office.
2: She was ultimately married/lived with guy – she never told me until I figure it out near end and was major reason I left, but it p~~~es me off she KNEW what was up, and can go back to her happy little life and I was left emotionally wrecked, she goes back to being the big flight nurse saving the day and Im the boy left behind.
3. If I was ‘stronger’ I could have kept my heart out of this and f~~~ed her endlessly for a while (I rarely think of this, as the marriage thing could bring some real pain if the husband found out.)
3a: I considered myself moral and I have a bit of an identify crisis that I was involved in an affair, wtf happened to me?!4: The thought I ‘owe’ her an explanation why I dropped her so hard and never looked back, this was a woman we said ‘love you’ to each other.
5. Her crimes were essentially: lie by omission (husband/lived with him) and constant putdowns of me /brags of her yet I try to excuse it as ‘she never meant to hurt me’ major stockholm syndrome I know. That I ‘loved’ her so I shouldnt hold hate, that I should try to be friends, etc.
Anyway any help to annihilate these last vestiges of this bitch would help huge, thanks!

