Family MGTOW

[AstroParticipant 2045]

This should be a new forum called “Family MGTOW”: My cheating wife and I were separated on 26/Dec/16 and my sister was friends to both of us. I was looking for understanding when I took my vacation. For a vacation, I went to see her in Florida (I live in Tennessee). I visited my sister who used to be the sweetest, Christian girl you would ever want to meet. She has been married to Bob since 1991 and I sang at their wedding. With the heartache I found, I went to see my sis and her hubby. I was surprised to find she was a hoarder and her ex-pastor husband was a defenseless Beta Male. My sweet sister became a hoarding, controlling bitch and only too the side of my cheating wife. Her bitching became so bad that I took my own gun to my forehead just for her to shut the F~~~ up on the way to the airport out. So, I went MGTOW on my sister. Until she gets her s~~~ together: I disown her, will not contact her, she is deadly. I would rather no family than the crazy c~~~ that used to be the sister I remember since the 1960’s. I pity Bob and I think she is about to lose all she has and deserves to do so. No incest involved but I am going MGTOW on my own sister. What happened?

[Anonymous 42]

Astro wrote:

I went MGTOW on my sister. Until she gets her s~~~ together: I disown her, will not contact her, she is deadly.

Brother I’m going through the same changes in my own life! After decades of family loyalty a string of death was uttered into my heart, totally unacceptable and irrational knives shoved in my back, the kind of cold heart s~~~ that would lead a lost man to suicide.

Something died alright, something was killed inside and I’m just fine with that! The words of liquid death never soaked in for a moment, only the outrage and willingness to resolve the emotional low blow attack was a big F~~~ YOU, I’M DONE, WE’RE THROUGH.

I now refuse invites to the poison palace where poisonous alphabet soup is served.

Go your own way Sparky, it only makes you stronger.

[AwakenedParticipant 35202]

My sister’s became complete bitches years ago, and haven’t seen them. I have watched the metamorphosis in my wife as she as well transitioned into a complete bitch.

Many women change over time, and NOT usually for the better in ANY area !!

In a World of Justin Beibers Be a Johnny Cash

[DorkShitParticipant 4353]

Your sister didn’t change, you did.

She is the same as she ever was.

She didn’t suddenly become a woman. She didn’t suddenly turn into a woman.

What you see now has always been there. Always has been, always will be.

This is why you can’t make a blue pill see.
This is the struggle of seeing while red pill. The ability to do nothing is hard.

Peace brothers

[PuniShredderParticipant 2268]

Mine has gone from slightly insane but she still looked up to, asked the advice of and loved her big brother, to openly stating she hates me, I’m evil and wants nothing to do with me. All of this over my support for Trump. My sister who had never been politicalall of a sudden swallowed the entire leftist basket of lies and bought into heavy feminism. She went raging maniac!!!

In the last six years she’s also been in a string of physically abusive relationships has been suicidal as ostracized pretty much the entire family doesn’t see her children has lost several jobs. Basically her life has spiraled downhill since she cheated on and left her husband. It was classic late 30s every single thing that is known and talked about on the site. Got real skinny found herself a Chad. But he got rid of her and she went on to a succession of much worse druggie abusive piece of s~~~. No my sister who is 45 (we are 11 months apart and grew up basically as twins) and has blown up like a balloon is a miserable deranged self loathing c~~~. Of course I never did anything but completely support her protector like an older brother Wood and be there for her and every way every time. It’s such a sad situation.

Be professional be polite but always have a plan to kill everyone you meet.

[AttonParticipant]

I disown her, will not contact her, she is deadly. I would rather no family than the crazy c~~~ that used to be the sister

Avoidance its clearly the perfect solution to this. You have done very well in that regard nice work!

A MGTOW is a man who is not a woman's bitch!

[AstroParticipant 2045]

Thanks guys. My vacation was so bad that I couldn’t wait to get home and go back to work. It’s now just me and my dachshund in the house and it’s peaceful. Why would anyone want to trade this for living with a controlling, manic depressed hoarder? Some vacation, I had no idea what I was going to face. That nagging could make a good and stable man drive into a concreate wall. Her mouth was so vile that it even made me blush and I’m an old sailor. No, my sister used to be the very opposite of what she has become. She is a monster and kryptonite for anyone going through tough times. I watched her slowly killing her husband and it’s truly a sad thing to see. I have a half brother in Michigan, I’m going to warn him so keep his distance.

[LosPukeParticipant 514]

Sorry for the wall of text, guys. This topic resonates deep within. It has a happy ending for those with the fortitude to read it.

I was wondering if I was the only MGHOW that had sister problems. Well, I can’t call her a “sister” as much as I can “half”-sister.

To be quite honest, it wasn’t my ex-wife or ex-girl friends that necessarily brought me here to MGTOW.com. It was this half sister of mine that I’ve been close to my entire life…until our father died.

To be fair, that c~~~ of an ex-wife of mine will get about $400/month out of my pension (yay community property, Texas!) for the rest of my/her life (whomever dies first, the payments stop). Although she “earned” it, I cannot recall her ever being at the scene of a fire to help me roll hose after the fire was put out. Oh well, I digress. So many man have lost much more in their divorces. Mad respect to guys like SpiritRR and May 7, 2020 (keep on kicking ass guys!).

Back to little sister…we used to be very close. We both had this alcoholic father that was very challenging to be in the room with at times. I suppose we “bonded” through sharing our bad experiences with him.

She grew into what most guys here would refer to as a 10. She did the modeling gig, moved to Los Angeles 18 years ago and had a little success there. Did some modeling overseas and even had her 15 minutes of fame by having her picture plastered on the JumboTron screen in Times Square, NYC.

Once she started approaching the wall (it hits models WAY earlier), she went into real estate and moved to Venice Beach. It sickens me to think of how she has turned into this SJW-liberal, narcissistic, materialistic c~~~.

She once explained why she was still single. She was waiting for the tri-fecta man. First, he had to have Malibu/Beverly Hills money (not just a millionaire (as in a few million), but a MILLIONAIRE (with tens or hundreds of millions net worth). Second, he had to have the looks of a male supermodel. Since she was a supermodel, she couldn’t be seen with anything less than her. Third, he was to have high intelligence. She must have done some self-reflection in the area of intelligence. Realizing she was nothing more than a ditzy, bimbo blonde that couldn’t spell “cat,” it was really important that her man give her the intellectual guidance through life to minimize her having to think.

Apparently, she found that guy one day. I got to meet him. Investment banker, body like Jason Statham, spoke 5 languages, and, believe it or not, I liked him. He seemed rather humble for having all of this together. I was hoping he would be stupid enough to ask my sister’s hand in marriage. She would have been SET FOR LIFE! I was having visions of hopping a plane to Malibu to visit my sister/brother in law with new baby one day. I was dreaming.

Well, she f~~~ed that off. Hasn’t been with a man since. Decided she needed WOMEN instead. Turned into a raging feminist/lesbian now that she slammed into the wall face-first (amazing how much makeup extended her modeling career). Adopts every SJW stance in society. F~~~ing nauseating!

It was only after I became a men-ber here that my eyes were opened to the diseased soul that inhabits her body. No longer do I fall for her conniving manipulation that has plagued me my entire adult life. Instead of manipulating me the way she did all the men in her life by using sex, it was by her sick definition of family loyalty that got me.

I could type all night describing the mind games this bitch would play. Fortunately, I wasn’t the only person being manipulated in the family. She had our father wrapped around her finger. I don’t even want to know how much money he has sent her over the years for whatever “crisis” she was having at that moment.

Nonetheless, our father died from his alcoholism. To be fair, he was once a decorated homicide detective that not only gained local recognition, but had been recognized by Parade Magazine (that insert in the Sunday paper) as one of the nation’s top police officers. Had he not been so meticulous in his work, a lot of really bad killers would still be alive today. It was his work that enabled so many prosecutors to succeed in getting the death penalty awarded in their cases.

He used to show me crime scene Polaroids of murder victims as I grew up. I’ve read some of the most hideous confessions from some pretty notorious folks. So, I can give the man a little room for needing a drink back in the day. He just took it a bit far and the family dwelled in his pain.

His mother (my paternal grandmother) lives today. She is 89 and misses her son terribly. I’ve been taking care of her. She is the closest thing to a living unicorn that I’ve witnessed. I know that others here would be happy to inform me of how much of a slut she probably was back in the day.

I can only reply that times were a bit different back then. Divorce wasn’t the cash and prizes event that it is today. People stayed married back then. Tramps weren’t rewarded with endless government handouts and entitlements back in her day. My grandfather built an accounting firm and saved his money. He retired early, died early, but left her with enough money to where she would never have to work. But this post isn’t about her. It’s about that half sister that has her hand out waiting for it to be filled with Benjamins.

Our father learned money lessons from his father, the accountant. As a result, I’m able to live off of my inheritance in order to take care of my grandmother. I have it planned that I won’t ever have to work again. My pension hits in 2 1/2 years.

I’ve been a men-ber here for 2 years now. Numerous times, I have heard the call to quit Facebook. I resisted. That resistance paid off 2 months ago.

My sister has the maximum allowed friends on Facebook (5000). She has a strong presence in the community. I won’t explain further so as to not compromise my anonymity. Nonetheless, she has her “followers.”

The last post I made on Facebook was in 2013. So, she assumed that I didn’t ever bother with it. I never commented or liked anything that she ever posted. I mentioned that it was a passing fad and that I didn’t understand what the fascination over Facebook was.

So, this past January, she decides to unload her emotional baggage about her failed relationship with her father on Facebook. To make a long story short, she announces how ashamed of him that she is. She slammed him for being a drunk and not deserving of any of the awards given him for being a stellar homicide detective. Furthermore, she admits that she is ashamed of her family name and that is the reason she moved to California. To get away from us.

My old man was NOT a saint! We did not see eye to eye on most things. We simply agreed to disagree. As a man, I could never justify talking s~~~ about him to 5000 “friends” on Facebook. Men don’t do that. EVER! Manginas and White Knights do that.

I did, however, bring it to my grandmother’s attention about her Facebook post. I took a screenshot and let her read it. As you might imagine, I will be the sole heir to her estate when she dies. We’ve already been to the attorney. The new will was drafted and signed within 60 days of that Facebook posting.

MGTOW for the win! It was here that I learned about the evil, narcissistic, female mind. I knew that she would eventually show her true self on social media. I thank God for Facebook! It enabled me to show my grandmother what a heartless bitch her granddaughter is. It also was the catalyst for giving me a future payday I never expected.

My future is set. Hell, it was already set before my sister’s f~~~ up. I’m just a little more set. Granny will most likely pass on in the next couple of years. About that time, I will start drawing my pension. I have a nice little spot selected in rural Colorado that sits between Grand Junction and Glenwood Springs. That will be my base.

My future will be snow-skiing during the week while everyone else is at work during the winter. Summer time will be mountain biking, fishing, camping, backpacking…whatever the f~~~ I want!

My Granny has been grateful for the sacrifices I’ve made in order to take care of her. We are tight. I’ve shown her the websites of the equipment that I will one day purchase. She is happy to know that her grandson will spend that money on skis, season passes, a truck, tents, camping gear, fishing gear, 420…etc. And not on making some bitch happy (an impossibility)!

I don’t know which website I give more credit to. Facebook, for the reasons described, or this site, that awakened me to the fragility and precious value of life.

This site inspired me (through Stealthy’s posts) to become a bad-ass cook. With tons of free time from not working, I’ve had the chance to master it. An 89 year old woman spends most of the time sleeping. Well, she taught me the fundamentals of cooking 20 years ago. I’ve only recently expanded my horizons to BBQing. Granny is eating better than anyone in assisted living! But then, so am I!

I want to thank all of you that have been part of this online community for the betterment of men. I don’t post very often, simply because other members here express my feelings without me having to search for my own words, which fall short. But I’m here, nonetheless. This is my daily medicine to the f~~~ed up world we live in. I’m surrounded by feminists, manginas, white knights, blue pills, and SJW’s. I thank God for Keymaster’s vision and his ability to apply it to help the common man the world over. I thank all of you for helping me see the light a little more each day!

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