Monday, May 4, 2026

child support

 


china

 





more masculism

 Only men can feel sadness for the decline of their civilization. 99% of women are incapable of experiencing such feeling. To them there's no sense of attachment, mostly because they have no comprehension of what building a civilization entails, nor do they care.

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Forty years of feminism produced a generation of women who are medicated, childless, and angry, and somehow this is also men’s fault.

Sunday, May 3, 2026

most dangerous professions

 


StrongManGuide writes

 My father said this line when he met my wife:

"Stop chasing butterflies when you don’t have a garden." After the divorce, I lost: A wife 2 kids $100,000 50% of the property It took me way too long to understand what he said to me. This is what that line really means:

1. Attraction cannot save a life with no foundation A lot of men chase beauty before they build stability. They want the woman first, then hope love will somehow fix the gaps in their discipline, money, mindset, and direction. That almost always creates pressure later. The relationship starts carrying weight it was never built to carry. Instead of adding to your life, it starts exposing everything weak inside it. That was the first meaning of the line. Butterflies look beautiful, but they do not stay where there is no real place to land.

2. A garden is the life you build before love arrives Most men hear that line and think it only means money. It means much more than that. A garden is your order, your habits, your peace, your values, your emotional control, and your ability to lead your own life. Without those things, a woman enters chaos, not safety. The house may look fine from outside, but inside there is no structure strong enough to protect what comes next. That is why the line stayed heavy. He was not warning against love. He was warning against inviting someone into a life that still had no roots.

3. Beauty makes weak men rush A beautiful woman can make a man skip the questions he should have asked. He stops looking at character, patterns, peace, and long term fit because his mind is drunk on what his eyes like. That is how many men build their future on excitement instead of clarity. What feels magical in the beginning becomes expensive later when real life starts asking serious questions. The line was teaching patience. Do not run after what dazzles you if you have not yet built the wisdom to choose properly.

4. A man without inner peace chooses from hunger This is where many bad decisions begin. A lonely man confuses relief with love. A broken man confuses attention with loyalty. A restless man confuses chemistry with destiny. That is dangerous because hunger makes everything look like the answer. The wrong woman can feel perfect when your own life feels empty enough. A garden changes that. When a man has peace, purpose, and self respect, he no longer chooses from desperation. He chooses from clarity.

5. Relationships expose what a man failed to fix alone Marriage has a way of revealing every weak corner in a man. Money problems get louder. Emotional immaturity becomes expensive. Lack of discipline starts affecting more than one life. That is why the cost after divorce felt so brutal. The wife was gone. The children were affected. The money disappeared. The property split. But the deeper loss was realizing the cracks had existed long before the ending. The line meant this too. If your life is not strong by itself, a relationship will not hide that weakness for long.

6. A garden attracts better than chasing ever will Most men think they need to hunt harder, text better, impress more, and chase longer. That mindset keeps them focused on catching instead of becoming. But the strongest men do something different. They build a life that naturally becomes attractive. Discipline. Health. Calmness. Direction. Stability. Standards. These things pull the right people in without constant performance. That is what he saw before I did. Butterflies come to gardens. They do not stay in empty fields just because the field wants them.

7. Loss becomes a teacher when pride finally breaks For a long time the pain looked like bad luck. A failed marriage. Lost money. Lost time. Lost access to the life I thought I had built. Later the truth became clearer. The loss was also a lesson pride had delayed. I wanted love before I built the man who could protect it. I wanted the reward before I earned the structure required to hold it. That is why the line kept coming back. Pain finally explained what wisdom had already tried to say in one sentence.

8. Build the man first, then choose the woman This is the real meaning at the center of everything. Build your garden first. Build your character, your income, your habits, your peace, your standards, and your ability to stay steady under pressure. Then choose carefully. Not from need. Not from loneliness. Not from lust. From strength. From clarity. From a life that already knows where it is going. That is what my father meant. Stop chasing butterflies when you do not have a garden. Because if you do not build the place first, even the most beautiful thing you catch can end up flying away with pieces of your life.

This guy was arrested and paid $500 fine for slapping his girlfriend back

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Friday, May 1, 2026

two more

Shulamith Bath Shmuel Ben Ari Firestone (born Feuerstein;[1] January 7, 1945 – August 28, 2012)[2] was a radical feminist writer and activist. 

Firestone was born in Ottawa, Ontario, Canada on January 7, 1945.[1][12] She was the second of six children and the first daughter of Kate Weiss, a German Jewish refugee who fled the Holocaust, and Sol Feuerstein, a salesman from Brooklyn.[3] Firestone's parents were Orthodox Jews.



On August 28, 2012, Firestone was found deceased in her New York City apartment. The discovery was made by the building’s owner after neighbors reported a foul odor emanating from her unit. A superintendent looked through the window from the fire escape and observed her body on the floor. According to the landlord, Bob Perl, it was estimated that she had been deceased for approximately one month.[10]

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Susan Brownmiller (born Susan Warhaftig; February 15, 1935 – May 24, 2025) was an American journalist, author and feminist activist

born in BrooklynNew York City, on February 15, 1935, to Mae and Samuel Warhaftig, a lower-middle-class Jewish couple. As a child Brownmiller was sent to the East Midwood Jewish Center for two afternoons a week to learn Hebrew and Jewish history.