A Mothers HamsterPosted: October 1, 2013
talked to my mom the other day about the family reunions. i mentioned needing to start looking for a few acres and my going to delgado’s welding program. that i’ll be likely staying in a monthly pay hotel in metairie (i ain’t living with mom). i told mom my woman situation and that i’m honest with them and they both know i’m leaving jax in 6 months, so they’re just going with it. they know if they meet someone they see as long term, i won’t guilt trip them. they have my 100% support on the new relationship.
i told mom i really don’t expect to be in a relationship until i get settled in louisiana and mom hit me with this-
“don’t you think living on a few acres in a travel trailer will deter a woman from a relationhip with you?”
God bless her. i love my mom, i do. but being a woman, even a red-pill woman; she still has a hamster. i told her that i wasn’t concerned if a woman didn’t approve of my living arrangements.
i told my mom that my future plans don’t revolve around what a woman thinks of it. again, it’s a common subject in the Sphere: a man must have a vision, a purpose, a destination. that destination must NEVER be founded on a woman or a woman’s approval. do what you feel is best for you. when you do women will gravitate towards you.
any woman that would dismiss me based on my living situation (that i have actively sought out, not ended up in) is a woman i could give a fuck about. i’m looking forward to my retirement, i’m looking forward to my living situation. i own a home , and i HATE it. i can’t wait to get rid of my fucking house…….and it’s nice (ask uncle Mitch). but it’s too much for me.
me, Brody, a few acres in Cajun country, my trailer, my micro farm, and working a few months a year welding.
i can’t fucking wait.
a woman…pffft. whatever. they’re never in short supply. and they come and go like trains.