I agree overall. The problem is, we have so many walking wounded women staggering around, these past 50 years, propagandized into insanity on the one hand (media), and on the other, wondering why they cannot settle the driving, haunting internal sense that they cannot find what they need. And of course the propagandists happy to feed and foment that discontent/torment.

I think it's very simple. We have, now, a good 3 generations of women looking for the chad sons/grandsons/great-grandsons of the men slaughtered in war (WWI, WWII, Korea, Nam)...who never got born because the men who could have fathered them were slaughtered at Paschendaele, Iwo, Chosin Reservoir, Khe Sanh, etc. Even those who survived those conflagrations bore terrible scars as men. I remember my father's silences and unspoken reactivities (USN, WWII, So. Pacific).

Remember, for over 50 years, war drafts selected for destruction PRECISELY the fit, intelligent, brave, best-and-brightest, flower of male youth. The "lost generation" poets of WW1 wrote very compellingly about this.

The mirror of that was that the war drafts selected for survival cowards, homosexuals, sickos, criminals, crazies, etc. (4Fs).

And that, my fren, is a very very very deliberate strategy of domination by the Bankster Warmongers. Demographic warfare.

Women were not similarly culled. Though I have sensed that feminism, drugs, alcohol, promiscuity, all manner of degeneracy (including performative degeneracy) in effect constitute a sort of later echo culling of women.

One other thing I've reflected on is that good women having to choose from a deliberately restricted mating pool of good men were propagandized into believing they were virtuous for selecting the most degenerate males, or couplings. So when they say "I don't need a man," there is truth in that...it's just not very well examined. No woman of potential needs a dysgenic male. But what is the alternative, when so many males thnk the highest goal in life is a loinal sneeze?

Restoring manhood and womanhood is a screaming need, and has been most of my life. I've pursued it in my own humble way. But as I find myself propagandized to reactively hate creatures like the above, and find myself inclining to do so...I also remember that not all souls in Hell are in the afterlife.

Archangel Michael bless and keep your warriors. Father, stretch out your hand to strengthen your people. Christ Jesus, help us love one another while making hard choices and doing hard work to align with God's Will. Holy Spirit, make my heart innocent in moments where it has been shredded by the claws of the Adversary.