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I remember my father telling me constantly as a youth, probably right before my teenage years, to be aware of females as they will try to seduce you to get them pregnant and entrap you. He did it so many times that my mom at one point got so frustrated and said ” not all women are like that!” It scared me so much it kept me out of trouble in high school. I still remember it after all this time. I truly love that man, I would give anything to have 1 minute with him. Thinking back what was your first red pill moment ? Perhaps not initially MGTOW but the realization that things were not as they seem?
"what a waste of a life, to marry, give up your freedom, just for the hope of not dying alone. Don't get married Son."
When I realized the feminist movement was a hate and commie thing.
The video of auren russo. Were the elite drwamed up controlling men and society, via women.
Hilery’s war on men.
My wife getting so fat with a bad back I was not allowed to even hug her fat ass.
The night I cheated on her after years of no love and affection…and finally deciding to plan my divorce. After a good living up from the mistress….I felt like I had my freedom a bit back.
My lawyer is telling me to wait a few years to get the kid out of college. Pay fown debt and then kick her out…keep the house as she cannot care for it.
Thank you Stealthy, to not even be allowed to hug ones wife, I am speechless. I hope the best for you, I know you are looking out for your child, you have contributed so much to this community, everyone here appreciates what you have to say.
"what a waste of a life, to marry, give up your freedom, just for the hope of not dying alone. Don't get married Son."
Back when I was in elementary school, I must confess I was a bit of a white knight. I remember my first red pill moment was coming home frustrated from some kids event and realizing that no matter how much I tried to protect the girls from teasing, help them out, or generally be nice to them, and tease me about liking them even when I was just trying to do the right thing. I also realized that the girls could get away with a lot more than the boys, and that they were allowed to have “girls only” meetings, whereas the boys were often forced to include the girls because they would just tell on us.
Of course, this didn’t stop me from white-knighting more in the future, but I was just more careful about it, and the seeds were planted.
Just a misogynist virgin hiding away in his mother's basement. Nothing to see here...
Of course, this didn’t stop me from white-knighting more in the future, but I was just more careful about it, and the seeds were planted.
Likewise, white knighted for many years, but the old mans words never left my brain.
"what a waste of a life, to marry, give up your freedom, just for the hope of not dying alone. Don't get married Son."
Around 11-12ish, I noticed that girls were given preferential treatments, and called “special little ladies”.
These “special little ladies” acted like disgusting little vipers when the teachers or adults back was turned.
I knew the difference. In sunday school, they’d tell us the story of Adam and Eve, mainly how Eve was made from Adams rib, and for Adam to then be complete, since he is now missing a rib, he had to have Eve. My response to that was:
“I have all 12 pairs of my ribs so…”
are you a chia pet in man drag I don’t remember a first one exactly as a kid since i really don’t remember it all but the most important one was after years of being a nice guy which got me rejected in my relationships i started being a complete asshole to one chick to which i was suprised she ended up attracted to me for that (at the time) to which afterwards i started looking into the red pill and i eventually came to mgtow.
So the exact moment was a span of a few months while being a complete asshole to chicks then realizing that after being an asshole for a few months how that it actually worked even thou the media brainwashed for all these years
To this day i am still an asshole and now i take it as my calling card.
Just an east coast asshole who likes to curse, If you get offended by words like fuck, cunt, shit, piss, bitch or any racial slurs then you just scroll down.
Anonymous6When I realized that no matter how nice I was to women, they would give me no play. But when i was disrespectful to women, I had more than my fair share. I remember one from when i was a sophomore in college and this chick came on to me and said she liked that I always dressed nicely. She would always stare at me in class and i would think nothing of it. She caught me after class once and struck up a convo, and the next thing i know, she giving me a blowjob in her car. I would tell her that if we weren’t f~~~ing, then don’t call me. She let me do whatever i wanted to do, whenever and however i wanted to do it. One of my best friends went to high school with her and he told me she was a single mom, and he said don’t get involved with her. Strap up and Hit it once if you have to, but otherwise leave her alone.
Fellas remember, your boys will always look out for you.
I have a few profound ones. But the one that FIRST got me was when I was about 17 and I the jackpot for the lottery was huge. So I bought one ticket for my Mom, my brother and my Dad. We were alone in the TV room and I asked him what he would do with the money, and his answer shocked me.
“I would give you $10 million. Your Mother $10 million. Your brother $10 million and I would f~~~ off to my home country”.
End quote.
Until that moment, I never would have guessed he didn’t like being a husband or a father. And it wasn’t that he didn’t love us. I know that for a fact. He would have put his hand in the fire for us. But his life was not what he hoped it would be.
I still remember it after all this time. I truly love that man, I would give anything to have 1 minute with him
I would too. Because I didn’t REALLY understand him – and all the things he did NOT say – until 10 years after his death. I knew my father better after he died.
But I think he already knew I would. He never pressured me once for grandchildren or to marry any of my GFs and I never understood why he was the ONLY ONE who didn’t give me grief about it.
Years after his death, my Mom needed a picture of herself for an event and she asked me to photoshop/airbrush Dad out of the photo of both of them. I remember the day they went to take the photo and he put on a tie and jacket and posed for her to make her happy… so she could have this staged “happily married” anniversary photo of them. He just quietly went along with it , even though I knew he hated it and thought it was stupid.
Then she asked me to digitally remove him from it so she could have a nice picture of just herself. I couldn’t do it. I reminded her that he put on a jacket, tie and smile just to please her against his own will. (she is so annoying with pictures)
If I married and played dutiful husband for decades, and lived and worked the same job for 38 years to please everyone around me, and then I died and looked down from heaven to find my wife asked my son to carve me out of a photo I didn’t even want to take……
I can’t even finish that ^ sentence.
If you keep doing what you've always done... you're gonna keep getting what you always got.Watching my brother descend from a charismatic PUA who could bed different women every night and enjoyed a high level of social standing from a large circle of friends into a quivering emotional wreck from several LTR and then his current marriage.
I’ve seen broken married man in the forms of relatives and co workers but my brother hit way too close and I saw the flames up close. Made me realise to an extent how I NEVER wanted to be part of something so vapid. Finding MGTOW simply made me nail shut the boards on a window I had already closed.
I guess I lived a sheltered life when it comes to relationships between the genders. I came from a traditional, nuclear family background. My mom has always been an AWALT but at least she has been loyal to my father. They provided a modest, stable upbringing. I would not change that for anything.
I was not stupid – I limited the damage the default marriage contract could inflict via a prenup – but emotionally I left myself open and got blindsided. I thought I was dealing with a unicorn – a true partner. I was wrong.
My awakening came when I caught my wife in an affair after years of withdrawal, stonewalling and emotional torture. Literally days before I was told that she “loved me so much, the best thing that ever happened to her.” Then she needed passion, it was all my fault, we grew apart, she needed space, gaslighting etc.
In hindsight best thing that ever happened to me. She killed my idealism about relationships. But now I live for me.
- Marriage is described as an institution. You would have to be crazy to be commited to it. -"If you want to live a happy life, tie it to a goal. Not people or things" Albert Einstein
I remember the first few red pill moments I ever had.
The first 1 was when I was around 13 years old. I was reading a lot of science books back then and still am, but back then, I was even more of a fanatic about that subject.
I realized all these great men from Aristotle to Isaac Newton almost never had any long term relations~~~s and even if they did, they spent the majority of their time alone studying to better themselves and to better the field of their choice (Einsten was even married and I knew he had to have spent a lot of time alone in his studies to have gotten so far).
So I looked at where I wanted my future to be and I decided to stay single in order not to distract myself from my work, hobbies, and all around fun time. I loved my solitude back then as a kid and still do.
My second red pill moment is when me and my mom got into a fight (I have no idea how it started or how it ended) but she’s bed ridden most of the time and I essentially do everything for her in the house. I make sure she has what she needs from making food to cleaning up the house. Granted, all kids should do this, but it’s like I’m her full time nurse. So I get to all the extra s~~~ most kids don’t even have to do.
She told me “I don’t do anything around the house” and “I don’t even need you here.”
However, since then, she’s gotten sicker to the point of where she can barely walk. What does she end up saying? “Oh hunny, I love how you do everything around the house for me while I’m stuck in bed” “I can’t tell you how much I appreciate all you do for me.”
Yeah, that one was one of the bigger red pill moments I had in my life.
The 3rd big red pill moment I had in my life was when me and my mom visited my aunt.
Now this is completely weird for women to say, especially for tradcon women which my aunt is one.
She told me these exact words: “Don’t ever get a girl knocked up and don’t ever marry.”
It didn’t stick with me at first, but one day while I was watching a few Sargon of Akkad type videos, I remembered her statements and researched a lot of s~~~ about marriage and so fourth. Eventually, I wound up here after searching “dating tips” and listened to Tom Leykis for a while and ended up going full on MGTOW after reading the forums for quite a while.
Red pill moments are a man’s life saver in this f~~~ed up world. I’m glad I had them at a very young age.
Once you have a Fleshlight real vaginas become worthless.
Around 11-12ish, I noticed that girls were given preferential treatments, and called “special little ladies”.
I’ll add a variation on that theme.
I was 11, and had a crush on this one girl since I was 4 – in kindergarten. Aside from my immediate family, I have known her longer than anyone. If I was Forest Gump, she was my “Jenny”.
The last song of the school dance was “Stairway to Heaven” (Led Zeppelin) which is 8 minutes long. I waited years for this, and finally crossed this big hall to ask her to dance, and she could sense it coming. Before I got to her, one of her conspirators yelled “Jenny! You have a telephone call! It’s your Dad!”….. and she ran off.
One of her little bitch friends said “she didn’t have a telephone call”. And she SMILED when she said it.
Imagine how hard I laughed when I first heard the term “c~~~-blocking” some 20 years later. (Never heard it once until I was in my 30s). Even before they hit puberty, those baby women know exactly how to drive a blade in and twist it around. Saying “no thanks” is just not enough. They need to be unimaginably cruel about it.
“OOPS! I did it again. I played with your heart. Got lost in the game….”
– Britney Spears25 years later I saw her again for the first time since our graduation. She was telling me about how her fiancee cancelled the wedding plans after 6 years of them being together and I listened intently as a s~~~-eating grin came over me.
Then I said ……”maybe he had a telephone call”.
She had NO IDEA what I was talking about.So I told her the story of the school dance and Led Zeppelin.
She balled her eyes out.That was HER first red-pill moment.
If you keep doing what you've always done... you're gonna keep getting what you always got.My first red pill moment was when i was about 12 years old. My sisters girly friend who was a few years older than me, got to know me for a couple of hours, then she proceeded to place her arms around me and said “NOW I HAVE TWO BOYFRIENDS” … even at such a young age, i knew something about this was not right. Looking back now, i realize this is engrained in female nature from birth, they look at us men as objects to collect, drain of resources, and dispose of.
If we listen to a female at all, It's no longer to find out if they're crazy, we know they're crazy, It's to find out what flavor.
25 years later I saw her again for the first time since our graduation. She was telling me about how her fiancee cancelled the wedding plans after 6 years of them being together and I listened intently as a s~~~-eating grin came over me.
Then I said ……”maybe he had a telephone call”.
She had NO IDEA what I was talking about.So I told her the story of the school dance and Led Zeppelin.
She balled her eyes out.That was HER first red-pill moment.
Oh my GOD that’s perfect.
are you a chia pet in man drag I actually can’t decide what my first REAL red pill moment was, it’s either what i posted above, or the realization that my older, stronger sisters, could beat the daylights out of me while my dad would sit on the couch and not comment. But if i dared defend myself, i was going to have a dark welt somewhere on my body, and told “YOU DON’T HIT GIRLS DO YOU UNDERSTAND !!!???”
If we listen to a female at all, It's no longer to find out if they're crazy, we know they're crazy, It's to find out what flavor.
Anonymous3“I have all 12 pairs of my ribs so…”
I like this statement 🙂
For me it was not exact red pill moment, it was a long journey of small steps.
Probably the first and big one of my red pills was the marriage situation of my parents. This was full of the worst conflicts one can imagine.
So this was a strong contradiction with the fairy-tale stories where it was written “And they lived happily ever after.” It was understood by me even when I was a small child, that not all relationships are good. I still hoped that I can do it better.I had many smaller red pills along the time.
Fast in time to 3 years before now, I was in a relationship, and it did not felt like as it had to be. It was boring and stressful, and I began to enjoy nights alone even more, and began to love the cute smile of some hot porn stars, even if my ex was not a landwhale and was above average in sex, in the rare times we did it. And she might have started to get baby rabies, since she demanded to move together and we went to watch some 2 room flats.
The red pill moment was that I did not enjoy the whole thing and I did not want to have an average boring life. So I had to break up.Hmm… there where a lot of red pill moments for me. I’ve been happy without women all the time. So I didn’t throw away any of MY needs during my life (for a woman).
However, one story led me to going full MGTOW.
I have two (male) friends since years. Really nice guys, funny, trustworthy, supporting everyone, intelligent, working hard, looking for a house/girl/kids. Typical betas – I love them.
They never really got any pussy, though. One of them was going full PUA one day (I didn’t know about PUA at the time).Because it worked (he got lots of pussy) he gave away a PUA book to each guy in our group as a present. As I was reading the book I said to myself: “What the f~~~ is this? Why would someone spend all of his precious time chasing pussy? Playing a s~~~ty game to get pussy, and loose the game in the end anyways (marriage/kids)?”.
That PUA book was a revelation for me. Because I realized a lot about women I always suspected. That is one thing PUA is kind of right about: AWALT (crazy). However, it led me to MGTOW instead of PUA.
This is horrible, but my 1st Red Pill moment was my mid 20’s.
I had always been the “white knight”, and every relationship ended with the girl cheating. And I went out my way to get a different type each time.
At 19 I hooked up with a girl, moved in with her, and we were with each other for 2 years, give or take. I was fairly popular, and had introduced her tons of different cliques. When she decided she was going to cheat, she went full bore. By the time it was said and done, I had found out that she had slept with at least 30 dudes in a 3 months span. But she did it in a way where it was just 1 or 2 guys from every clique, so no one knew the extent and didn’t tell me to save my feelings. Knowing that the entire valley knew (live in a small area) screwed me up.
I then went on a rampage of sleeping with other guy’s chicks.
And by the time it was said and done, I realized on top of all the societal bulls~~~, literally 9 out of 10 women will cheat. And it wasn’t even a challenge. They were down like 4 flat tires.
Between the outcomes of both versions of me, I can’t hear a woman open her mouth without cracking a grin and thinking, “bulls~~~”.
I play the game to keep 2 – 5 hump buddies or “think I actually care” types around. But it’s all just to get laid. At this point, me and my friends basically just flip bitches to tell each other war stories and try and hit new marks, like 4 in a day. Threesomes. Strange for a week straight. Whatever.
When I was a kid at high school the girls did not like me and rejected me but they liked the bad boys. I also noticed that ALL adults somehow end up married. Subconsciously, I thought to myself “Girls don’t like me but some how when everyone is older everyone manages to end up being married. Why is this?”
When I found out about Alpha F~~~s/Beta Bucks it clicked. If I get married it will be because I will be a Beta Provider. The girls end up with no choice and need someone to provide for them. That’s how everyone ends up being magically married when they’re older.
Anonymous54When i I was 2 my mother got tired of holding me. So she just let go. I still have the scar on my chin.She beat me,blood for years. At 14 she tried to shank me with a 3 point craftsman phillips head screw driver. At least she used a good quality tool.Took off on my motor bike ,cops in persute. That’s where my adult life began.Red pills.
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