I remember how hard it was to accept that, as a male, no one will be there for you when you suffer. You really are on your own when it comes to dealing with your problems.
When I was bluepilled, I'd often dream of some girlfriend or lover that would care for me like a mother would for her child. I sometimes catch myself thinking about those ideals, but I know it is just a fantasy.
You're on your own as a male.
There is one slight upside to this though: since you are alone, and no one really cares thay you exist, you are free to think and express yourself as you please.
Women are followers and are bound to the small set of socially approved ways of living and thinking. Men are too ,but not nearly as much. It is pretty sad, and one reason I would never want to be a woman.
When I was bluepilled, I'd often dream of some girlfriend or lover that would care for me like a mother would for her child. I sometimes catch myself thinking about those ideals, but I know it is just a fantasy.
You're on your own as a male.
There is one slight upside to this though: since you are alone, and no one really cares thay you exist, you are free to think and express yourself as you please.
Women are followers and are bound to the small set of socially approved ways of living and thinking. Men are too ,but not nearly as much. It is pretty sad, and one reason I would never want to be a woman.
