I've been doing kickboxing for several months now and haven't lost a single pound. I need to lose 60 kilograms, which is about 120 pounds, to reach my ideal fit weight. I haven't made a single f*cking bit of progress, even while eating nasty-ass dry chicken breast and brown rice for dinner every night.
I also feel like, because I'm always going to be a f*cking short-sh*t at 180-181 cm, there's no point in any of this. Even if I was slim and fit, I'd still be short, and it'd literally will change nothing in my chances of having a woman. So because I'm short, I'm like, "why the f*ck should I ever bother trying to lose weight?" I might as well be fat and eat whatever I want, than live off of depressing food, spend three years getting fit, and still have just as much of a chance of a partner and relationships as I did before: zero percent.
And then, there's all the stuff wrong with the world. All the political sh*t, all the retardation coming from Joe Biden and his puppetmasters. The fact the entire First World hasn't f*cking nuked China by now. All of it just seems like too much.
I try to write down "All the things I'm grateful for" in order to keep perspective. But it's a short list and all the negatives are far greater in quantity.
DO ANY OTHER MEN ALSO JUST FEEL LIKE GIVING UP ON SOME DAYS?
I don't suggest you DO give up. But it's like sh*t. What kind of world is even left fighting for, nowadays?

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