The truth is a hard pill to swallow. It’s an enormous red pill. Even though I’ve lived the MGTOW lifestyle all my life, everything inside of me was fighting the responsibility of holding the banner. I’m 26. No kids, no marriage, no sex. Opportunities presented themselves, but somehow I am still alive and celibate (virgin).    People look at MGTOW as a selfish philosophy. And I felt guilty for no fucking reason. But, I now see that it is more of a movement then a philosophy. A movement in the opposite direction.    Becoming a man is upholding what is truth and not giving a shit about what everyone else is doing or thinking. Why am I MGTOW? Personally? Because I’m tired of being a little boy. Unlike gender confused soy boys, I don’t want to be a bitch.    Becoming a great man is my ultimate goal. Society shouldn’t dictate to me what I should do with my interpersonal life. Women don’t have a say in it either. I am MGTOW because I am in control of my own life. I decide where I am going. And I am going my own way.