A few years ago I suffered from a severe case of oneitis. I assumed my crush was the unicorn, that she was different.

It was starting to affect my life so I skipped cities 5 years ago and cut contact. I never looked back, until today.

I happened to log onto Twitter and the first thing I saw was a post from her, fishing for thirsty betas to pay her Wetherspoons bar tab via the app.

Suddenly everything got put into perspective. Everything I have read about MGTOW in the last 5 years made sense. Not just at an intellectual level but now I feel it and know it in my bones.

There are no unicorns. Only blinkered perspective, which women know how to use to manipulate men.