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And from what you have just shown me -that's my why not.
@carnold03 I've got the system, down. I always refer to the truth triangle and bottom line factors. My wife's pregnant, I think her hormones are a bit over the place. Maybe I need something for mental health rather than LTR material.
the maintain program! You got more material for LTRs?
Off the top of my head, Michael Trust's How to Deal with Narcissists is a must read book I'd strongly recommend guys consider along side Doc Love's The System: The Dating Dictionary. Internalize the insights those two books provide and your mental health will thank you immensely. I could go on, but is there anything in particular you're looking for?
She thinks that her statement means she's extremely overqualified. But the actual key is in the last part "I have met". She hangs out with shitty guys. And the reason is because that's the type of guy she likes: ex-felons with prison tats, some broke guitarist in a bad, a rich playboy who'll use her and dump her.
So she's probably right that she's overqualified compared to every guy she's met. But she'll never acknowledge that means she's drawn to those underqualified men.
There's a saying: if you're the smartest guy in a room, you should find another room.
This photo is too optimistic. The cup looks like it's still filled with coke, unsipped by anyone else. Which means if by some miracle you find a way in, you can look forward to a full cup filled with the sweet nectar.
In reality, after having no lid at all and being sucked dry by a string of chads, with maybe a few drops left at the bottom that you'd have to suck with all your might to get out, they decide to put the lid on then, and tell you "I know my worth. I'm not settling!"
