As one MRA I am complaining.

Why is there no goals?

OK, I understand why the MRM online is not organised, but everything has taken off so fast that I think there needs to be some answers to a direction?

I hope y'all (lol) take this the right way.

Where are we going?

Because I am edging to rethink about taking back the blue pill...

OK, I will never take the blue pill.

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Just in case the MRM online thinks that they are no big deal, I want to give a picture of reality in the social scene.

You all who are anyone have a say. (that is my point while below is just to prove it)

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The men on the ground have set goals to give a service to the public. It is written in their deeds. (Official documents to be a charity)

The word men in offered services has not existed until (never yet in my country).... so I don't know about your country.

Men's groups have had it so tough and I mean.... groups have felt sorry for them for decades.

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There has never been a movement. It never got off the ground. What has finally world wide started to exist is a some great men having the opportunity to some things that they always wanted to do.

The best option for a movement is online. The men on the ground don't mind having intellectuals working this out. Neither do women.

Jools, you show the frustration many people know all to well.

The goals have been kicked around whenever someone tries to articulate some.

Its your turn, girl.

What do you think we should have as goals and how can we organise to achieve them?

I want to see your really well thought out view.

I know I am always ready to give you a box around the ears and I know you give as good as you get, but, frankly, even if this will annoy some others here, you have some qualities of leadership.

Show us your vision.

I agree with Percy.

What do you think we should do Julie?

I would be very interested to hear your ideas.

The internet honestly is the way to go with a global movement. It gets rid of that line in-between people across great distances and creates a organizing relationship to where we can be effective everywhere. The problem is that things seem to be so scattered that there are plenty of little organizations like antimisandry.com that have what it takes to make a difference, but it doesn't have a loud enough voice.

What we really need to do is bring ALL of the MRA's and grounded men into one single unity that can create a greater uproar. One man can make a difference, but many men and women fought together to create civilizations, governments, and freedom (you can quote me on that). So not only do we need to bring men together, we need to find the women like Kelly to help support us. Think of it like this...

"People should not be afraid of their governments. Governments should be afraid of their people.'

The feminist agenda is the government and we are the people living under it and the only thing that will wake people up is a revolution, a revolution that doesn't resort to brutal tactics or the wearing of Guy Fawkes mask. We, as men and women are working together for a greater cause, should stand above what is thrown at us; the mud-slinging wrath of misandry, discrimination, and a threat to our own rights. It should be a peaceful revolution filled with wisdom and understanding that shows the world who we really are and who we really are are not rapist, are not abusive spouses, are not violent individuals who resort to insults and misdirection. We are human beings who only want to find the common ground everyone can stand on without sexism or discrimination.

That, at least, is the way I see it.

This is a noble and considered sentiment.

It will take a younger generation of men who have not been so severely damaged as many of the men in the MRM, but who can still see clearly and still have the fighting energies, well directed. There are such men; The Ushers and the Sacks; the Crouches and the Boggs; the Fecklesses and you, GP; the Corey Roberts and the Del Gallos; and the women - the Kellys and the Kims, the Tears and the Terri Lynne Tersaks, the Teri Stoddards, yes even the Julies.

But we have a legion of men who have internal demons. I may look to a shining dawn at some point, but like Moses I am not destined to see it. I want to smash the ruined structures and hear the screams of the dying scum inside. Men like me are dead men walking. Old vikings who want only to die with a sword in hand and go to Valhalla, sending the wicked to Hell.

Ah, Love, that you and I could with Fate conspire
To take this sorry scheme of things entire
A smash it to a million pieces
And rebuild, closer to the heart's desire.

Men like me are needed to smash, so that you can rebuild.

Any organisation will need its Diplomats and Architects. It will also need its bulldozersmen. It will need its Journalists and Justiceman; and its warriors. It will need its Monks and Priests and Doctors and Politicians. Today it needs its Tonys and its Jollys first and foremost. It needs its AngryHarrys. It needs its Christian Js. It needs its JDs and its TMOTS. These are who we have and timely.

A War is fought by front-line men who have many, many scars. A Sergeant has three stripes on his arm. It denotes that he has survived three engagements where he was the cornerman of a fighting square. He gave his life when he stepped out on the field. That he survived, does not give his life back to him.

The 'Political' Officer was on the hill, well back.

No goals?

I have goals.

My goals are to bring awareness and change....maybe not to the world (as I am just one person)...but to do what I can, wherever I can, and with as much as I can.

For example, I'm working in the field of addictions and mental health. I see things that no one else around me (save for men) seem to see. I am in a position to make changes in my work environment for the benefit and well-being of those I work with (the clients/patients) so that they may have the best chance they can for a more full recovery. I'm creating an atmosphere of trust, warmth, honesty, and empathy. I may be only the only one on the staff who is doing this...bringing men's issues and concerns to light and addressing them directly. But it's making a difference, and I see it, and I see positive things coming from it. It motivates me further.

We do what we can, Julie...with what tools we have.

Some are meant to fight the bigger battles with the bigger guns...some of us are fighting smaller battles with limited power....but it all makes a difference. I have to believe that.

Ok, you want to here my say. Thank-you so much for giving me this chance.

I agree with all my generation and younger. We don't need a war.

We can do this together if you who are older give us the chance. And just help direct us so we get it right.

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I do have something but I appreciate this opportunity so much that I want to get it right. So I will think deeply and gain help on this if you don't mind. Only a day away.

my goal is simply to educate those men still motivated by their Momma delusions that wimin are naturally nice and if the guys just sign the feminit peonage contract they will will get even nicer

however those that sign sucker contracts will be held to the terms of the same contract usually in the feminit Family Law star chamber that are springing up like mushrooms all over the western world

nowadays most relationships men have with wimin have been criminalised with sever punishments for the hapless butthead at her whim through the
"no fault" dump all her obligations sunset clause

Raise awarness. Fight injustice towards men.

Ooops. One day might be impossible. Can you please be patient.

My personal goal in this is to allow men a free and safe place to vent about anything they so wish pertaining to misandry. The intent being that a man allowed to speak up, under a screen-name or not, will be a happier man. If that makes his life a fraction easier for him, my goal has been reached.
Believe it or not, this board was never really intended to 'make it big'... I just got sick of the misandry and decided to have a venting station. It's grown, indicating that I'm far from alone.