She says the movie looks dumb; you suddenly agree. She tests you with a little attitude; you apologize for nothing.
You think you're being easy to get along with. She reads something else entirely: a man with no edges. Nothing to hold on to. No friction, no tension, no reason to wonder what he really thinks.
The "22 Rules" taught me to push back — playfully, calmly, without needing her approval. Strange things happened after that.
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
ZTIME said:If you had no parents or siblings and were still in the same situation, who would be the victim of your anger then??
Two days with no electricity thinking about how you we're driven to the place you are now by people who couldn't possibly have played that roll is not healthy.
Wake up. You are a human being. achieving your true destiny can only be fueled by a fire inside of you which you must ignite. No "outside influences" can do it for you!
If the answers your mother gives you are not the ones you seek, stop asking the questions! The need for a positive or soothing response from her may be the root of your current situation, but certainly not the reason you're in it. Love them for who they are, and not what they can provide for you.
I suppose that if you were still smoking, you would have a "peer-pressure" excuse for why you started the habit to begin with.
We wake up every day with the opportunity to find the right path. You obviously woke up this morning. Now start finding the path to fix your situation.
I hope this helped to start to defrost the pseudo "cold heart" syndrome.
I smell what your stepping in sir. Love for them is not mandated but neither is the support you seem to seek.Warrior74 said:Yah. So off base. But okay. It did not help at all. If you've been through what I've been through you might see where i'm coming from. You obviously haven't. What you don't understand is, I don't love them for who they are. Who they are isn't all that lovable. I guess you can't understand that. There are only 2 people on earth I care about. Myself and my daughter.
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
I once found this definition of unconditional love that I really likeWarrior74 said:November has been a hard month in Monk Mode.
Freelance work has been slow. I went to jail over a legal issue. And I'm broke until well after Christmas. I've had 2 days with no electricity and I've had a lot of time to think about things.
I'm angry. I've been angry for years and I've never dealt with it. I'm angry at my parents. I'm angry at my siblings. Most of all I'm angry at myself. I'm not really angry at women because I understand they are what they are. I need to swallow the red pill on the rest of my anger issues and deal with them. This rage inside me is not healthy. It's ruined my relationship with my family, but I can't help it. I feel like they did me no justice and I feel like they are a large reason why I ended up where I am. I know that's just a "feeling". Because in reality once I became an adult, it was my responsibility for my own life and happiness.
I think the problem is that every time I try to discuss anything with them, they just shut me down. Basically it never happened, I'm exaggerating or I need to man up and just deal with it (my mother is good for pulling that one out). I've always been the black sheep of the family and I hate it. I've always been third best. The after thought. The problem child. I've gotten to the point where I can't listen to their hypocritical lectures and outright lies. They are getting old and close to the end and I should be forgiving, but I can't. My heart is hard and cold. I'm not sure how to deal with this.
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
"Now I can't do it for you. I'm too old". Lol.guru1000 said:
Of course! Mom says I'm a catch! lol.ManhattanStatton said:anybody that uses the words Monk Mode is obviously a computer nerd that plays video games in his moms basement
It doesn't sound weird to me. I think I'm one of the greatest men I know! Feels good though, doesn't it?Warrior74 said:My confidence has been at an all time high. I've kinda fallen in love with myself? I know that sounds weird, does anyone else know what I mean? I just enjoy being me.
I've taken to having "acquaintances" at my regular hangouts. I rarely get to see my long-time friends because they're all into the 5hit that you mentioned. It does an okay job to fill the gap, but I kinda miss having a cool friend I can just call up and do 5hit with.My only negative is that I have no homies. Most of my friends are stuck in marriages/kids/family/divorce (the ones in their 40s) or weed and video games (the ones in their late 20s early 30s). I need a social life. It'll come soon. No worries.
You gotta start somewhere! The only direction is up. Most attractive women are taken. All you need to do is keep putting yourself out there to land one.ended up banging a slightly chunky middle aged milf right off the bat.
**** DROUGHT BREAKER ****
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.