Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
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.
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
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.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
"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've said it a hundred times. Maybe a thousand. And every time you say it, you train your brain to freeze the next time she walks into the room.
Leagues are a myth invented by guys who are scared of women.
She's a person. She has bad breath in the morning. She picks songs she can't sing in the shower. She overthinks her own texts.
Walk over. Say something. The league dissolves the second you open your mouth.