My last relationship and introduction to the Red Pill was with a young woman with whom I connected with effortlessly. I enjoyed the perfect romance - identical rare personality types, similar but not identical interests, great family. We were soulmates, we had to be! Naturally it would last forever, no?

Alas, one day in the service of my country this black heart snaps her fingers from a thousand miles away and decides we are done. In a wicked heap of agony and tears, my heart ached with sadness and burned with rage. It took me a long year to recover from her wicked grasp - but what she didn't realize was that MGTOW Men are forged in fire.

Her mistake was setting me free.