Happiest days of my life were….

[Sparticus66Participant 508]

Before puberty. Can anyone relate?
I was playing soccer with my son tonight and I thought back to how happy I was as a boy kicking a ball around, making model kits, exploring my back yard.
Then all too soon, puberty and the sex obsession that has never really left. Sometimes I wish I’d had my b~~~~ chopped off.

[MGTOW_MikeParticipant 6253]

Sparticus66 wrote:

Before puberty. Can anyone relate?

Yes in the sense that my childhood, in general, was problem free and worry free. There was no competition and no hormones, but now things are getting better and better. I have freedom in my life, I can do whatever I want without anything external influencing my decisions.

A tranquil mind is neither happy nor sad, it is uninfluenced by external conditions.

[Anonymous 3]

Once sex came into the picture my life changedt, but today the freedom I have is not a naive boyish freedom. Its a hard fought eyes wide awake freedom
I wouldn’t change this for that. That’s how I feel

[MGTOW_MikeParticipant 6253]

Anonymous wrote:

hard fought eyes wide awake freedom

Exactly. It is a true freedom forged from a true learning experience, not a naive/ignorant/boyish type “freedom”.

A tranquil mind is neither happy nor sad, it is uninfluenced by external conditions.

[Joey AlfioParticipant]

Anonymous wrote:

Its a hard fought eyes wide awake freedom
I wouldn’t change this for that. That’s how I feel

That’s a pretty good analogy. You sacrificed A to get to B.

Δεν υπάρχει τίποτε αδύνατο γι’ αυτόν που θα προσπαθήσει. - Μέγας Αλέξανδρος

[MarathonManParticipant 77]

Nah sorry cant relate at all.

Happiest days were definitely uni days. Text book “sex, drugs and rock’n’roll”. Nobody told me what to do, I had loads of mates around me, we spent all day in a puff of green smoke writing and recording tonnes of really fun music… and I was getting all the sex action I wanted pretty much whenever I wanted….

Dirt poor – but seriously good days

[53ClicksUpParticipant 1345]

Yep College life was fun. I got laid a lot and seemed to be able to run forever on just a couple hours of sleep a day. Now though I am enjoying the calm peace of being able to relax in my own home without somebody constantly passing judgement on everything I chose to do or not do.

I really like not having any all that constant drama in my life. Never an achievable state of mine with a narcissistic woman around. Ahhh, life is a good Jack Reacher paperback and a cold mixed drink with my trusted hunting dog resting on the couch alongside me.

[J.R. “Bob” DobbsParticipant 521]

The year 1976 was one of the happiest years of my life. I was 10 years old. It was the bicentennial and that summer was awesome. I just came home from watching some Little League games up the street from my apartment. One of the games was on the very field where my team won the league championship that year. I made a leaping catch in right field that made the local paper. There were a lot of songs and shows on the radio & TV that I really liked. I think Ford was president back then.

The Reagan years were also awesome. Graduated high school and went to college during those years. College was also pretty cool and I spent 5 years in Boston. Very easy town to get around back then and lots to do. Went to school over the summers mostly because of the type of program I was in, but that was cool since there was lots to do and I had friends to hang out with.

I’m noticing a pattern here…they were during Republican presidents!!! Hmmmmmmmm…

Quote from a former boss: "Don't get married...the fucking you get ain't worth the fucking you get."

[ForeverDoneParticipant 2928]

1980 – 1991 were pretty good. Also 2016 + after I received my freedom back equally as good.

[ResParticipant 542]

I remember waking up early in the morning before anyone else was awake on cold Saturday mornings when we lived in PA. There was an air vent near the floor of the upstairs hallway where the warm air would blow out from the furnace. I would sit in front of the vent enjoying the warm air until the furnace turned off and then I would head downstairs to play computer games. Good old Duke Nukem on an IBM AT 286! Fun times, care free.

Mr. Boats: "'Avoid the reeking herd! Shun the polluted flock! Live like that stoic bird, the eagle of the rock!' You know what that means, son?" -American Splendor

[GnosticParticipant 2491]

The happiest days of my life is now.

Especially after I went MGTOW and don’t give a damn to society validation.

Unlike my younger days I have money, knowledge and can do whatever I want.

And I don’t have a nagging bitch to take me down.

There is no magic in MGTOW, just recognition of the truth and logical decision how to avoid dangers. The red pill is but the truth, it is no magical potion. Do not think in this modern world men have no longer have natural enemies, men are prey to women and government.

[Anonymous 3]

Great post! Gnostic

[UKChapParticipant 296]

Commanding Heavy Armour and blowing s~~~ up!

Life's a bitch, then you're supposed to marry one and then die- sod that for a game of soldiers!

[WhySoSeriouslyParticipant 14]

UKChap wrote:

Commanding Heavy Armour and blowing s~~~ up!

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I saw this peace of Armour in Estonia this May during our military exercise. Must say impressive piece of Democracy.
For the topic, nah, can’t relate, I was too stupid then. Now I’m way smarter and have a lot more money and freedom.

[BoskParticipant 111]

I often wonder why my wife prefers the 18-25 period while I always preferred the 10-15/16…

Some say that the beast also calms down past 70-80ies.

[JVBParticipant]

Now for me. Great job loads of cash and investments no kids or a nagging bitch. Pull a young little thig a couple times a year and send em on their way. I watch tv in my underwear with my dog on the couch drinking a beer eating from a block of cheese.

Peace is > piece.

[sonofthedestroyerParticipant 318]

I believe it was Aristotle who said that he ‘felt like being released from the jaws of a wild beast’ when he lost his sex drive. If not him it was another famous Greek

[Anonymous 6]

Like you my childhood was mostly happy before puberty then things got seriously nasty.
The best times of my later teen years were spent getting stoned, playing Donkey Kong at the local fish and chip shop and eating chocolate and fish c~~~tails with vinegar. A combination you obviously have to be stoned to enjoy.
I discovered the joys of physical exertion in my late twenties, the gym, the surf club. Became very fit and fairly muscular but attracted too much attention from bitches determined to destroy me for appearing happy.
Around forty everything started to fit together so that I began to truly understand myself and life. Demands from work f~~~ed me up there.
Today I like that I am no longer tormented by ambition.
But then I don’t see much hope either.
I fear that as a species we are f~~~ed.
It weighs on my mind that while I have some idea of how to proceed in overcoming the problem I don’t possess the means and no longer have the heart to pursue those means.
If only I knew what I know now when I was younger?

[CrowbarParticipant 192]

Mine were 1997-2000. I was age 30-33 at that time. Just broke up with my first GF (yes, was a very late bloomer), and I had a job, money, and did whatever I wanted. Road trips to watch sports, poker games, just sitting around shooting the breeze, playing ball. I could come home from work and just make dinner, watch a ball game, then go to bed.

Now I have to go home to my lazy, insecure, overweight wife who’s sitting on her ass playing games on the computer while the kids are upstairs playing (too much to ask her to take them outside and play). I can hear about the latest drama from her dumbass sister, or how the kids are driving her nuts, or about how her head hurts so bad, or how she just happened to forget to brush the kids teeth.

[Anonymous 1]

Every day from the one she finally left my house till now. And the good days keep on coming.

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