Gods's MGTOW message

[Anonymous 3]

I am still married. For those that dont know, my wife has some health problems and I am timing carefully my escape, mostly because I dont want to perform social Seppuku in my small town.

So, a few days ago I was again in shopping hell. Leave it to a woman to turn a health problems into shopping vacations, with some medical intermissions.

I was pondering my plans, that are not yet fully decided, and I prayed to God for some guidance on GTOW. As usual, God responded immediately. HE usually does, we just have to be able to notice the answers.

Now its time for the disclaimer: I am not selling you any religion, since I myself do not know what is my religion. I am also not kidding or making this up. I think anyone can to this…

The first thing I notice was an old couple. She was on a wheel chair and he was pushing her around the store. She would point to clothes she wanted and he had to get it, put it on her hands, she would do her female thing of inspecting the inside, the outside and the middle side, undecided about what side and size, tone and color, or shade of color, or pattern…
Her face was totally transparent, she had achieved the nirvana of bichness: the handicapped tragedy! She could order him around and he could not respond. She could be in a permanent bad mood, and everybody would pity her.
The man was totally broken. He was old, but his eyes showed the painful resignation that she had complete leverage.
That man must be living in hell and dreaming with the liberation of death.

I saw there my future. If I fail to take this opportunity to regain my sovereignty, that is what awaits me. To a point, it is already my situation!

So I thanked God for this clear message. But HE was not finished.

Next I noticed an old woman in a white shirt. I was looking at her from the back, and the shirt had a small drawing just between the shoulders: it was a unicorn.

I got confused. Was God saying NAWALT?

I got my full attention on her to find out the meaning. And as she turns I see the big letters in the front of the shirt. They spelled “Unicorn”.

I kid you not!

I noticed she was alone. I also noticed she was not married.

I had a realization. I dont know if this was what God intended, but I instantly came up with WGTOW – Women Going Their Own Way.

There will be no site wgtow.com because women are still fighting about the CSS styles.
In a mirror of MGTOW, some women conclude that men dont care to make them feel good. That men expect a woman to do it for herself, neither guiding her feelings or subduing her emotional storms. AMALT – All Men Are Like That. These women say that they have refused to sign Gray’s contract. They conclude that a man, like the Gray from the book, cannot make them totally happy, and essentially just want to f* them.

Some women say that NAMALT, somewhere along the carousel, the perfect men can be found. I call that male equivalent of a unicorn the mythical Nemean Lion.

This lion was know for his invulnerable skin, and was killed by Hercules.

In my view the hard and impenetrable skin is necessary to stand the continuous attack of women and resist their poisons.

So, women would want men to be their chads, their white knights, expert psychologists and a soap-opera team, all in a single package. You know, someone simple.

That kind of a man is as rare as a unicorn.

But it is very hard for a women to be WGTOW. They need company and drama almost as much as men need pussy. That is why their numbers and our numbers are reduced compared to the whole population.

So. I guess the message was:

There will only be peace on earth when all men go MGTOW and women WGTOW. Because then every human being will stand on its own two feet and say: I dont need you to be happy, but I can be happy with you.

[joetechParticipant]

I am religious. I have no problem with those who aren’t. I, too, am trapped in a relationship with a girlfriend. Too lengthy to get into…should make a great book. My situation is one of my own making. For decades I prayed for a little boy to raise…and a little girl. What guy doesn’t at some point? My little girl was hurt by a drunk driver when she was very young. My son was born premature and only lived a short while. Now, at 62, I have a defacto grandson living with us. I look up at God and say, “I get this NOW?????” He laughs and laughs. I look into this boy’s eyes and realize how blessed I really am in this trap. I call it retirement…and it really isn’t half bad.

"Don't follow in my footsteps...I stepped in something."

[TuneoutParticipant]

Anonymous wrote:

I got my full attention on her to find out the meaning. And as she turns I see the big letters in the front of the shirt. They spelled “Unicorn”.

She could also just have a good sense of humour or

be like those people who wear Harley shirts but don’t ride.

Lifes a bitch,but you don't have to marry one!

[Rolling Tin FistParticipant 484]

It’s funny. I was thinking this same thing today. Did God have something to do with me discovering the Red Pill ten years into my marriage?

Why didn’t I just end up, White Knight 4 Life?

I continue taking Red Pills daily. It keeps me sane. I’m planning my third annual Red Pill getaway this winter. These have changed my life.

"Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another" - H. L. Mencken

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