Evening, gents.

About a week ago I posted my story on here and explained how you can get out of the rough parts of Red Pill Rage, and how the best way to think about women’s natural tendencies is not anger, but educated indifference.

I wanted to pose a question to y’all. As an ENTP on the Meyer’s Briggs type indicator (PM me if you want to know more about what that is) I love debate, discussion, and playing the devil’s advocate. I also think our positions are made stronger if they are challenged and we defend them.

So, my question to this sub is: What exactly is our ultimate endgame?

I recognize the following: Our sexual market value will perpetually increase as we gain net worth. We peak and decline much later than women, if at all. The marriage odds are shit. Chance of divorce, plus the odds of it being initiated by the wife, and her taking all your stuff are not great. You wouldn’t jump out of a plane if the odds of your chute working looked like that. Because “AWALT”, after all. Not getting married removes from the equation the risk of losing half your shit and your mental health in divorce court. Our empires will not be destroyed.

But, here are some more truths: We cannot “spin plates” forever. You can point at Hugh Hefner all you want. But the truth of the matter is that we will get old someday. Our days of picking up ladies will ultimately come to a close. Aaron Clarey in his book “Bachelor Pad Economics”, a FANTASTIC read for red pill men that I strongly recommend as an addition to the sidebar reading list, even admits that if we spend our whole lives devoted to self improvement, eventually we will stand alone in our excellence. This is by NO MEANS an excuse to settle for mediocrity, but it is a warning: it truly is lonely at the top. And there will be few men to share it with. Get ready. If we choose to spend our whole lives with flings and short term relationships, and do not get married, then we will not have children who are properly raised in two-parent households. Unless we change the world like Bill Gates or Zuckerberg or Bezos, we will leave no legacy. My father says that raising me was the greatest joy in his life, and many great fathers who DIDNT get their balls dragged through divorce court will say the same thing. We might miss out on that.

That said... are we okay with dying alone? The perfect comeback I’m anticipating is “Well, plenty of men get married, have a family, lose half their shit and they STILL die alone, so what’s the point?” to which I say you miss 100% of the shots you don’t take.

What do we red-pilled men that avoid marriage do when we’re past these plate days? Expire and go quietly into the night? Become a single father and adopt a son with no mother? Donate everything we’ve earned to a good cause?

What happens next?

EDIT: I’m getting comments suggesting that I’m the one who is afraid of dying alone. 😂 I’ve already made my mind up over what I want, I just never see posts or discussion threads talking about a Red Pilled Man’s end of life or how our philosophy plays out in the long run. Just wanted to provoke a discussion, y’all.