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If you go to this link, you will see that the amount of people that work as a computer programmer is forecasted to decrease by 8% from 2014 to 2024.
Bookkeeping, Accounting and Auditing clerk Profile
If you go to this link, you will see that this group of jobs is also forecasted to be in a 8% decline from 2014 to 2024.
Now the question is, why are these jobs that require skill and math declining in job populations in the next few years. The answer is because these jobs are becoming outsourced overseas or they can be outsourced overseas. You see, when I did an accounting course, they were saying something about standardizing a lot of things about accounting internationally and they even have a federation for it. Also, if you even read in the outlook section of the computer programmer profile, it even says that computer programming jobs are being outsourced.
So overall, do not listen to people on youtube like Aaron Clarey or computer programming veterans that post here like Stealthy. Everything is going to be fine now, but I can just see these jobs cannibalizing themselves in like 15-20 years from now. I say that you should only go into computer programming if you are really gifted or if you are even planning on making your own computer programming empire like I am planning on doing since you cannot really outsource ideas. As for accounting, well all I kept on hearing is how Canada has like a 3-4% unemployment rate for bookkeepers and that it is a very stable job right now so let’s see how they will do even when they are declining in jobs in the U.S while the population is increasing. There was a time also when you can become a bookkeeper with just a high school diploma, but now you need an associate’s diploma to stay competitive. I can just see in the future you might even start needing an accounting degree.
I hope I am a help to some people in giving some insight in the future so that you can better prepare yourself in the future as a whole. My final word of advice is to try to do jobs that you cannot outsource and maybe that advice can help you know what you should do in the future.
"Question everything" - Albert Einstein
Hillary Campaign accused of wrongly charging donors multiple times.
It seems that the Hillary Campaign has been accused of using credit card information by small time donors to repeating charge for more donations, when these donations were suppose to be a one time donations.
This is thefts are of less than a hundred dollars per charge. But, it is still stealing and from people whom likely do not have the money to afford such theft.
You can read about accusation here: http://www.zerohedge.com/news/2016-09-16/allegations-fraud-surface-over-one-time-donations-hillary-occur-repeatedly
Unlike Wikileaks, this theft is being done in real time. And unlike her health, this is being willingly done. If this is true. These thefts are inexcusable. This scandal could be the final nail in the coffin for the Hillary campaign.
Though, the question is why?
It is reported that Hillary is pulling down tens of millions of dollars at each of her large dinner parties with the super rich.
These small thefts by donors is pocket change compared to that. Why? There are only two reason for this. Neither are good for the Hillary campaign.
Either someone is getting their jollies from stealing from the poor.
Or, the Hillary campaign is burning through so much money, and so fast, they are almost broke.
It is possible the Hillary campaign is almost broke. The giant airplane she bought, the customized vehicles, the medical equipment, the around the clock staff, cost money. And while tax money is used for some of these expenses. A lot of it is from her own campaign. If one starts making a list it gets real expensive very quickly.
If this is proven true, when the Trump campaign pick up on this. And they likely will. They will tear into this scandal. This scandal is the embodiment of stealing from the poor. And by exposing this scandal, this will also driving a wedge between the poor and the Hillary campaign. The Hillary campaign needs to the poor for their votes.
While Wikileaks is good. This type of scandal is politically tangible with American people that have been harm within the last few days to weeks. Instead of those harmed years ago.
Topic: Burning House Analogy
Brothers, all too often I think we internalize the damage women have done to us from an mental perspective. We focus on the future or the anger of what happened to all of us. The vast majority of us are here because some traumatic event like a long-term breakup, infidelity, divorce, or financial ruin. We have vowed to help each other and to NEVER allow this sort of thing to ever happen to us again. For many men just going through this process it is extremely hard. A few days ago was the 3 year anniversary of my long-term relationship ending. It was very hard on me but today I am almost 100% better. I am different now; forever changed. I was looking back on my journey and how I felt and I likened it to a House. I hope this little story can help at least one person know that you are not alone and to reach out to any one of us during your rebirth. Thank you all for being there for me.
The Burning House
I think the reason why we men take a divorce or breakup harshly is this. Imagine you are living your life. You live in a nice house in a nice neighborhood. You have some great friends and a woman whom you consider your life partner. You have a dog and maybe a couple of kids. You have a good job and life is stable. Years of hard work and smart decisions allow you to enjoy the fruits of your labor until one fateful day:
Now imagine one random Tuesday. It’s 5:47 pm and there is a gentle breeze rustling the summer leaves in the parking lot. You just got off of work and are driving home. The Beach Boys are on the radio and you shoot yourself a half grin as joy envelopes thoughts. You turn the corner to your street like you’ve done thousands of times before. You get closer to your home. You’re almost there.
You pull into your safe little cul de sac… and look up… BOOM!… there is your home, and it’s on fire! Holy Crap! Flames are shooting from the kitchen window as black soot darkens the white washed siding you replaced last year. You jump out of your car and run inside. The flames are engulfing the kitchen. You yell for your wife but there is no answer. Where is she? Where are the dogs and the kids? You run into the garage and grab the fire extinguisher. You scurry back to the kitchen to put out the fire. How does this thing work? Pull the pin you dummy! Finally foam pours out of the canister. You think it is working and it does. But new fires emerge. A spot here, another spot there. It’s growing. Now it’s in the walls and you can see it jump upstairs. You finally see your wife and she is just standing there. Why isn’t she helping?!
There is a hose outside. You make a mad dash for the backyard, attach the nozzle to the spigot and let ‘er rip! It’s working. The water is putting out the fire. Finally it is out. You run back inside to call 911 and that’s when you see your wife. Thank God she is ok. As you run past you see something in her hand… it’s a lighter. WTF? She looks back at you and lights the couch on fire. There is no emotion on her face as she stares right through your soul. It goes up like a match. Not only is the couch on fire but now she is lighting spot fires all over the house. Your mind can’t process what is happening. You run back for the fire extinguisher and try as best you can to put out the fires. As you get one under control another appears. They are getting bigger and bigger now and your extinguisher is just about out of foam. You only have one option. You run for your life narrowly escaping a falling beam. Your wife and kids are nowhere to be found. They calmly left out the front door 10 minutes ago.
You look back in disbelief from the curb as your once beautiful house is now raging with inferno. Soon the fire department comes but there is nothing they can do. They just let it burn. They won’t let you go inside. They show no emotion. Just another job. Later they douse the blackened rubble with water then peacefully leave. Random people show up one by one to stare at the rubble. Within an hour of your house burning down a claims adjuster shows up on scene. Papers are signed. They are here to help they say. You are in shock. Next a disaster recovery and cleaning crew show up. Another meeting but the words don’t really resonate. Your wife is gone. Nobody seems to mention her. She started the fire. She is not here and yet nobody seems concerned about where she is. Within another hour you call your family two states over to tell them the news. It makes you feel better but within 30 minutes the call is over and you are back staring at the ashes. They can’t help. You wonder why no local TV crew didn’t come cover the story. The is big news… your house burned to the f~~~ing ground. Apparently nobody cares. This is not news; this is common place.
It’s now 11 pm and the claims adjuster has left the scene. He has given you a list of extended stay hotels in the area and a voucher for some clothing at the local Target. That is the best he can do tonight. You try to go back into your house but the cleaning crew stop you this time. Your house, your world, is now tapped off never for you to return to again. You get in your car and pull out of your driveway in utter disbelief.
Chapter II: Extended Stay
But the story doesn’t end there. For the next 4 months your home is an extended stay motel on the opposite end of town. Your clothes are all new. Everything in your life is new but not a good kind of new. It is a worse kind of new. The aqua green polyester bed spread from 1996 and chipped linoleum floor in your new home is utterly depressing. This sucks. The only things to survive the fire were your car and your job. Going to your job every day is your new sanctuary, but even there you can’t escape the thoughts of your wife burning down your house.
Eventually, after 4 months your claims adjuster calls with news. This is it, finally life will return back to normal you think. However, it is not good news. The insurance company will only pay 50% of your claim. You fight it and they fight back. They also represent your wife whom you’ve haven’t seen since the day of the fire. Apparently she had a hand in the claim. You fight indirectly but inside you know you have lost. It drains you further. You begrudgingly take the 50% claim and rent a townhome. The townhome isn’t anywhere near what your old house used to be. It is older and outdated but all you can afford. The money left over isn’t enough to replace all of the furniture you’ve lost but you make do with what you have.
Your nights are spent thinking about how you got into this position and contemplating ways out of it. But there is no way out of it. Day after day you think and yell. Then you when you think you have it figured out the pain of it all hits you again and again. How do I get my house back? Where is my wife?…I am alone…That’s when you start to drink and smoke pot. You escape inward but unbeknownst to you the voices in your head are only amplified when distort the outside world. They become demons. Your friends grow tired of your story and you begin to distance yourselves from them. They are fine with your absence and forget about you. All you can ponder about is your horrible situation and ways to get out of it. You are obsessed with it. You talk to yourself and almost lose your mind every single day. Pressure is building. You mostly keep it together but incidents pop up at work. You go on a drunken bender and break a college kids nose. You now have a criminal record and more attorney’s fees. You seek counseling but it is only a band-aid. You can’t afford it so you stop going. It’s not your fault. You disappear.
Darkness My Old Friend
Then a deep sadness washes ashore as you realize there is nothing left. This sadness envelopes you like a woolen blanket. Darkness sets in and you stay that way for a good long while. You are an empty shell. Then one day you grow tired of being covered in darkness. You peek your head out only to see what your world has become. You don’t like it and go back into the darkness. The darkness becomes your companion and you become the dark. You live in the darkness for years. All you have is your memories and your sadness. You have gone mad. You tell no one as this struggle is yours and yours alone.
You live in this darkness because your world is gone. Your home, your wife, your kids and dogs are all gone. All you want to do is go home like you had done thousands of times before but you can’t. One day, like nothing, it was taken from you. Your stability and the world you had skillfully crafted for years vanished in a blink of an eye. Ignorant blissful comfort is gone. What is hard about the darkness is that it is never ending. It goes on each day. Your wife never had to experience the loss. She destroyed your world but was able to effortlessly float into a new world almost immediately. Never appreciating any of it. She didn’t have to build a world of her own she simply jumped from one world to the next… always perfect and bendable to her whim.
Redemption
Slowly but surely you decide that the darkness has nothing and is nothing. Darkness isn’t fulfilling. One day you decide to leave the darkness and live in your townhome with your new clothes. They aren’t good so you choose to rebuild. You make a plan. You decide to move and one day you pack up what is left and start over fresh in a new city with a new job and a new purpose. You rent a small unremarkable apartment but it is yours and yours alone. It is pure with no memory of the past. You slowly gain back the money and confidence you had before the fire. You ride your motorcycle, learn to surf and travel on the weekends to the mountains to hike and fly fish. You get a new dog and he becomes your mate. You make new friends and even pork a girl or two for fun. You vow never to go back to your old life or look backwards ever again. You will never allow someone to burn down your house ever again. You are forever changed. You are now free to see the world with your eyes wide open. You are now MGTOW.
Topic: My Story and Future
Hey, guys! I’ve been lurking on this website for a while now, and finally wanted to join in. I’m 17 (it’s my birthday today, but I’ll get to that in a minute), and in my last year of high school, and I found out about MGTOW when I was 16.
Now, to put it bluntly, my mom is a c~~~ and a bitch. Now, I’ll spare the details for a later post, but as I grew older, our relationship worsened. She’s a terrible human being, and I sincerely wish from the bottom of my heart I never had her as my mother. Not only is she oppressing and dictatorial, but she puts on a mask that fools everyone around her. She speaks in a Caribbean accent (my family is from there) complains about her being tired due to her chronic fatigue. I’ve tried to put up with it, but no more. I’m tired of trying to reason with her. I’m tired of the manipulation and lies.
Recently, I strongly considered dropping out of high school due to the fact that it was draining me of my energy, I didn’t have the time in order to program for fun. When I told her, she got extremely upset, and said that, and I quote: “The only two ways for you to get out of going to high school is to run away from home, or commit suicide.” Here are some other gems from her:
“If I could do it all over again, I would have gotten an abortion.”
“He doesn’t know what he wants.”
“You make my life miserable.”
“We should take him to the Behavioral Center and have him drugged up on medicine.Now these are only a snippet of what she has said. When I tell others about what she said, they refuse to believe it or try to defend her actions. More violent encounters would see her yelling at me, slamming the door and locking it without giving me the opportunity to talk to her or retrieve my items, throwing things at me… on one occasion, she attacked me by swinging her fists. She’s also kicked me before, and she then has the gall to tell everyone around her that “she doesn’t know why hate her.” Pure insanity.
Just today, she ordered me to go to school on my own birthday, even though years’ past, she would let me stay home and celebrate. Ignoring her, I stayed home from school and relaxed. She was extremely bitter about this, and told me that I had ruined my own birthday as if I had gone to school (be a slave to her commands) she would have taken me out to lunch, and we would’ve gone home to cut the cake sitting on our dining room table. Later, she offered me lunch, and I rejected her offer by throwing my clothes at her, calling her out on her behavior, and heading back to my room to finish my post. Childish, but necessary to ease my mind. Looks like I’m going hungry tonight.
Now, I won’t go further into detail, simply for the fact that I’d like to keep some things private, and I’m currently going to school counseling for my suicidal thoughts, anxiety, and social ineptitude (I’ve struggled with this ever since the 5th grade, and it hasn’t gone away). I’m still very shy, and even attempt to avoid going out in public due to the fact that I may struggle with my anxiety. I try to treat everyone I meet with respect and friendliness, and even hold the door for passersby as they walk in for fun (it allows me to think and reflect, plus I see it as something needed in a world of hatred and anguish), but no more. The next school meeting I have, I’m going to let it all out and see where it goes from there.
My dad is no different. He white knights for her whenever I try to defend myself, and physically attacks me. Admittedly, I’ve instigated most of the conflicts acting on the anger induced by what she has done, but now I just see it as pointless. It’s just despondency at this point, and I doubt things will change. I despise violence and conflict in any form, and most of the time I just get angry and go in my room. I flare up sometimes, but I stay to myself more and more these days.
Ever since going MGTOW, I’ve seen women as less and less appealing to me, and I find it’s better to stay single and out of the dating scene. Nikola Tesla was celibate throughout his life, and I believe that is the right choice for me. In a plan I made to guide on my journey to becoming great, I even wrote this: “Chase knowledge, not women. Chase math and science rather than pleasure and sin.” At the end of the day, I view women as a forbidden fruit; tempting to eat, but ultimately meaningless in the grand scheme of things, and regretful depending on the type of fruit.
Once I’m done with everything this school year, I’m gone off to college. I don’t have anything, but I think my merit (I’m going to take the ACT and SATSTs again, aiming for a perfect score. I got a 21 on the ACT the first time and a 25 the second time, but this time, I’m going for a perfect, if not high score in the 99th percentile.) should be able to help me live comfortably, while I’m studying. MIT and Caltech are great choices, but ETH Zurich has recently enamored me, since I want the luxury of going to a renowned college, getting a quality education in Mathematics and Computer Science, and graduating with little to no debt, and going off to begin my journey in changing the world as a programmer. I have roughly 13 colleges I want to apply to, but I think I’ll focus on studying abroad in order to save on tuition. I’ve read all about the late Steve Jobs and Bill Gates; their rivalry, their influence. I want to do something as significant as they did and change the world for the better, aiding humanity on our quest to the stars and Heavens above.
I’m always open to private messages, so feel free to shoot me one about anything; I’ll try to respond as soon as possible, and hopefully I can make a lot of friends here. 🙂
A big thank you to:
TFM, Sandman, MGTOW 101, Raging Golden Eagle, and MGTOW HYBRiD in particular for waking me up and changing my life.
The MGTOW community as a whole for being influential in my life.
The creators of this awesome website; I’ve got some of the greatest advice I’ve ever had here.You guys have helped in a way that I will never be able to repay. I hope to give back with my insight on women and everything within the manosphere and become active on this site. MGTOW forever! 😀
"Our virtues and our failings are inseparable, like force and matter. When they separate, man is no more." -Nikola Tesla



