I'm a 28 year-old male, and consider myself fairly average. I'm mostly happy with my life and not really down on myself because I don't have the right jawline or whatever, but I've still been sexless for years and don't see that changing soon. I'm definitely not some alpha entrepreneur who is guaranteed to take a woman on any grand adventure. I'm just a guy. A healthy guy with a college degree, productive hobbies, and good credit, but, y'know, whatever.

I don't believe that I am owed affection and I'm not mad at women or society or anything, but I still can't help but lend an ear when trp people say that there is some equation or game at work and that I happen to be on the losing end of it. Maybe that's just how things are. Honestly I'm struggling more with depression and apathy than anger and resentment.

I do all the self-improvement things that are recommended such as having an enriched personal life and going to the gym and whatnot and I'm glad that I'm doing those things for their own sake. Even if they don't earn me affection from women I'm still better off for having made an effort. In terms of actively pursuing companionship I'm on some dating sites and apps, which honestly I hate because I think they're mostly superficial and dehumanizing. But aside from that, all I can think to do is be lucky enough to bump into somebody in my day-to-day life, and I'm not really holding my breath.

Certain assertions made by trp people seem reasonable when considered from a biological perspective, such as the point that women are adapted for hypergamy, or that men are genetically expendable (meaning that the reproductive viability of the species would get along just fine even if the majority of men never fathered children). Of course, biological facts such as these are totally abstract and they do not have a direct impact on the social dynamics of dating in the modern world. It's not like these considerations actively guide anyone's conscious decision-making, so they may easily seem irrelevant.

But they do become somewhat intimidating when coupled with certain critiques of modern society that are also presented by trp people. One such critique is the fact that traditional centers of community, like religious identity etc., which were once a big way for previous generations to meet and pair up, are quickly eroding. In the place of traditional community, more impersonal modes of interaction such as social media and online dating are taking primacy in an increasingly atomized and alienating society. It all does start to seem rather bleak, like it's just the plain cold arithmetic of things.

Whether I'm red-pilled or blue-pilled I don't anticipate either perspective changing the reality that, if my trend continues as it is, I'm likely to just die alone. Crazy thing is that my trend isn't even all that bad, I'm doing okay in my own life but even "okay" doesn't seem good enough to be sure of anything. So it goes, whatever will be will be, I just don't wanna become some angry incel twerp about it. So, aside from getting lucky and just happening to find a relationship, what's my way out of this purgatory of apathetic acceptance that I find myself in? I need something, because all I have right now to get through the days is quiet hedonism punctuated by the hamster-wheel of "self-improvement." I'm comforted by visits with my friends, parents, and grandparents, but none of them will be around forever.

I want very badly to find fulfillment as a husband and father, to find reasons outside of myself to carry on into later life, but there's no promise that that will happen, no matter how good or accomplished or worthy I try to be. I'm terrified of being a lonely old man with no family and when I think of that future I don't really see the point in getting that far. Hell, my brother's in the same boat so I can't even count on being an uncle.

[Edit]: Actually, after reading back over what I've written, I think it's the black pill that I need to worry about more than the red pill. I'm not there yet, but, jeez...