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I had this chat with my wife recently.

She made a comment about how she doesn't understand why women get divorced. She understands that the husband should be everything to the wife. Her entire universe is centered on me and meeting my needs and keeping me healthy and wealthy etc... And she just doesn't understand why women don't invest in their husbands because there's nothing they can do in society without their husbands. Like, sure you can get a job or whatever, but you're never going to compete with a man in so many areas, and there's so many things she knows that only I can do. I can do the dishes, sure, but she'd rather have me doing those things that she can't do.

The kids, to her, were a sort of distraction from me. She had them because I wanted them. She understood that I valued children very much and that it was the highest priority in my life, so she did what she could to have as many kids as possible. But she's looking forward to the day when they leave and it's just us two and the house and our chores. She wants to retire and go on trips and have a little party and I'm the golden ticket to that. If I were to die early, she would be devastated because she doesn't know how to manage everything and would probably screw up our nest egg. That's her biggest fear.

This was a little surprising to me, because my life does not center on her. No, I committed to the marriage and the family. I told her that honestly I don't see her that way, and truly she is fungible. I mean, if she died, I would re-marry and replace her.

So my universe doesn't revolve around her like that. I keep her happy because she is literally the source of my happiness -- I learned that lesson a long time ago. She gets upset with me when I don't take care of myself or when she feels like I'm not prioritizing the most important things in my own life, like if I'm not going after a promotion or a better job, as an example.

Anyway, my center is the family. I see the family as a separate entity from myself, as something I am building the same way I might build a barn, or something I am raising, like an animal that I want to breed for many years. I am building something, and she is a vital component of that, so I have spent time teaching her what she needs to know as a mother raising sons and daughters, as a homemaker who has to watch the family while I am gone, and I taught her skills that she needs to understand so she doesn't make terrible financial decisions and actually helps with my budgeting and planning and stuff. The kids are also a part of that plan. I hope each of my kids succeed in their own area, and start their own family, but I want this family to continue long after we both die. I want my kids to rely on each other and on their cousins and form a sort of tribe of interdependent connections and trust and such. I try to maintain a connection to my siblings and my nieces and nephews for this reason.

If there's a lesson here, I think it's this.

Women and men are different.

Both come to marriage saying the same words but they don't agree and honestly they never will.

As a man, you need to build a family. That's the priority. You need to invest in your wife and your kids and build that structure as strong as you can. As a woman, you need to be there for your husband and wait on him and learn from him and rely on him. This is, to me, the healthiest kind of relationship. Not exact equals, because it's clear that one side is holding all the cards and the other side has a short hand, but people who cooperate, each providing their own input to the end goal.

I had a fairly depressing period when I realized, about 10 years ago, that I had obtained all the material wealth that we need. I could die and the kids and the wife would be taken care of. There was literally no reason to work anymore. I could even give my wife a cruise every year and it wouldn't break the retirement budget. I felt totally useless as I was no longer "needed". What would more dollars and more stock compensation do for our family? Absolutely nothing. I had spent my life programming and making money and I had "made" it.

After a long period of pondering and eventually "unemployment" I realized I was only beginning on my journey. Now that my wealth was set, I had to help my sons build their own wealth. I had to create conditions where, as I approached the final years in my life, my wealth will naturally transfer to the next generation. I'm not just talking about dollars, I'm talking about actual things that they could use to provide for their own families and their grandkids and such.

I am a man. I create stuff. I build things. I bring different people together in mutually beneficial relationships. That's what men do. Women do something different, focused on a single individual and tending to his needs and that's the extent of their imagination. I want to build a nation. She just wants flowers and a nice meal from time to time.

Across the entire planet, the white races are dubiously perched upon the abyss. This being the waste bin of the once great races that, in ages past, had once conquered and cultivated great empires and societies. Who were in one time esteemed as though they were the gods of the Earth, and in the next era thrashed down into disrepute, and the grave dishonor of ubiquitous depravity. This circumstance upon which we find ourselves is not unknown or otherwise undistinguished, rather it is one that has been the case of contemplation and precedent throughout all history; from the time of the Sumerians who were later conquered by their neighbors, to the Roman Empire which saw the tide of barbarism rise up against it, and in recent generations, the peril that our own American empire has become so exceedingly plagued with.

In every case the passing of the barbarians saw the race that they overcame erased from history. The only remnants of their temporal glory are the structures and literature, along with the mongrelized posterity which usually claim the inheritance as we see with the Italians who claim Roman heritage as their own.

But I ask, what causes this decay?

It is the moral degeneracy that accompanies luxury. The sisters of death, comfort and convenience, they are the destroyers of empires. They are the sirens of demise: entrancing a strong and valorous stock with the enrapturing dignities of toil and victory. People often ask, what happened to American men? He became weakened and perverse. Comfort has made him fat and convenience has made him lazy. He does not seek God because so rarely does he suffer. He does not seek a destiny greater than himself because he can not perceive greater than himself. He is obsessed with self, and to surrender comfort for the sake of his family and posterity is an ignorant thing to him. His intellectual designs and emotional fantasies are deranged. The only good thing to him is increased comfort. More convenient luxuries. More time to sit around and be entertained. More drugs to dilute the filthy sensations which permeate his conquered heart and soul. He is beaten and defeated because he has bread and circus. The only fear he has is that these be taken from him.

Therefore, any economic misstep or ill judgement in government is of immense benefit to the white races as a unified entity. We are governed by the unnatural and the solution is only to return to the *natural.* We must suffer, we must be denied comfort. We must be provoked to work, not for a paycheck, but for life itself. We must be compelled to seek compatriotism and solidarity in our own communities, among friends and family. Endless food and ease in life has brought us to the edge of this abyss. It is the unfortunate truth that the end of this food will be the only mechanism to drive us from it.

\> Member of the most heavily armed demographic in the world

\> Constantly masquerades as uber masculine All-American bad boy

\> Fake Southern accent

\> "MUH FOOTBALL"

\> Will ONLY attend Trump approved political events

\> Believes political events that aren't Trump approved are set ups by feds

\> Constantly circle jerks to Tesla vandalization videos

\> "The left is violent!"

\> Goes to Trump rally

\> Crowd of 300 Trump supporters gets encircled by 10 antifa

\> Gets hit in the head with Starbucks cup filled with poop

\> Does nothing

\> Takes selfie and posts it to twitter