Wrong. Your anger and bitterness has overcome logic. You are so bitter over the actions of your Ex that you are allowing emotion & feelings to trump logic. That is the irony.
Personally, I think it’s great that you are will never date or marry again. You would just project your anger & hurt feelings on another woman.
It’s obvious that you have never seen any of my other posts. I know many women lie & cheat. I know the divorce court system is blatantly unfair to men. I agree on that.
As for the Muslim invasion of Europe yes, women are responsible for much of it. See: Angela Merkel. But most Western European Men aren’t exactly any better & aren’t trying to fight it. Just look at Hollande & France’s new man-child President, Macron. So men aren’t innocent in that situation either.
Personally, I could not care less if you marry or not. It was your post that was all about the “feels”.
But I suffer not a woman to teach, nor to usurp authority over the man, but to be in silence.
And I don’t actually feel real hate for anything, at most it is an abstraction. I “hate” liberals because they will ultimately destroy this country and threaten the physical security of my family.
I do date. I simply won’t marry. I dumped one because I got one-part-per-million scent of crazy off of her.
And I don’t project anger onto anyone. I spent over 7 months densensitizing myself to emotions. (a complicated process) I actually FEEL no emotion anymore. I can watch anything now, and feel nothing. (One part of desensitizing was watching stuff like people being burned alive on Liveleak.com — hundreds of times — until I felt nothing while watching.)
Another part was educating myself as to how romantic love (and many other emotions) is just an illusion, projecting yourself onto someone else.
So far I’ve made two women fall in love with me since 2016, and I felt absolutely no more emotion towards them than a rock would. I’ve just gotten good at pretending.
How the tables have turned, LOL. Romantic love is nothing more than them projecting their own emotions onto me like film onto a movie screen. It is something they invent, just like when I loved my wife.
It isn’t real. And I have become the Cave in Plato’s Allegory of the Cave.