Please post/repost your thoughts on whether it’s a place we should go bearing in mind that there maybe guy’s here that are suffering.

As I previously posted, I’ll give it a week and if the concensus is to go ahead, I’ll start a new thread with my thoughts/story.

There were suggestions that this should be a restricted and separate forum because of the subject and that is something for KM to comment on I would say.

So please post your thoughs and ideas. I know it’s a dark subject but maybe … done right and with love …. some light can be found.

You can’t get revenge if you’re dead.

And the best revenge is to live well.

I have no opposition to to the topic, clearly suicide is not our goal but there can be value in the topic, we want men to be able to find worth in their own lives and interests rather than being destroyed by women and society, no sense in turning a blind eye to what one needs to be saved from.

F~~~ suicide. You can’t get revenge if you’re dead. And the best revenge is to live well.

I didn’t think this topic could possibly be funny, but s~~~, I just laughed.

Very sorry this thread was lost. If it’s any consolation, I aged 5 years today from the stress. I did read it earlier and deflected responses to others.( Thanks for contacting and asking first if this is appropriate. )

I hit an all time low in 2009. It was so….. “grave”…… I thought I wouldn’t make it. Was stuck in another country. Company folded. Surprise firing for everyone. No papers or right to work. Lawyer fees nearly killed me. Nobody local to help or give a s~~~. To get away from it, I booked a weekend get-away to decompress, and at 1AM in the morning , in the middle of f~~~ing nowhere, without mobile reception, my car burst into flames, inside the car, while doing 80. Electrical fire, due to a stuck window switch. I grabbed my s~~~ and ran, because I thought it would explode. Watched my car burn.

For a moment, I actually believed there was some conspiracy in the universe working to destroy my ass. I was being tested.

When it all worked out in the wash a few weeks later, I was back to operational status. I remember pulling up to a red light and a homeless man was crossing the street with a cart of all his belongings in the world. I was deflated, because I realized , prior to that moment, I had even fewer rights than HIM. I wasn’t even “free”.

You can’t fall off the floor.

The following year was the best year ever. No bulls~~~.

Humor = tragedy + time.

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If there is any good that comes from that, it’s to f~~~ her and the system out of exploiting & collecting one more red cent from his labour, loyalty, dedication, and utility.

Yes, please.