The general public, inundated with societal level shit tests like feminism and "but I just want a nice guy who will treat me right" carping, finds the notion of female solipsism far fetched. After all, the stereotype about emotional women has all but disappeared from polite society, so only an unrefined dolt could believe such idiocy. Yet for those that have taken the red pill, all the evident paradoxes of female behavior become clear.
I recently had this revelation concerning a couple that I've known since I was very young (not going to tell exactly how I know them). Now I don't relay this anecdote as a means of denigrating this couple that I actually admire; I offer it merely as a real-world illustration of how the carnal desires of women cloud their behavior and their thoughts. The man, Dan, is a lower alpha but a man's man who comes from a rural town and likes to get his hands dirty with woodworking and fixing motorcycles and cars. Yet Dan suffers from unjustified hubris, unable to realize his own faults even if said faults reflect little on his character or person. Specifically, Dan has essentially no memory. It's not that he has a bad memory - no, he basically has no memory. I've witnessed him forgot his niece's name, movies he's seen in the past month, short trips he's taken, and basic chores he has to do daily. Of course, he also doesn't remember faces, names, or people in general.
I first noticed it when I was around 9 years old. Being a precocious (read: annoying) little kid, I brought it up to his wife. She immediately rejected my observation and assured me that Dan has a "great memory". Over the years, I would bring it up occasionally and, each time, both Dan and his wife would admonish me for such a false characterization. Sure, I understood Dan's reaction as I'd always known him to be defensive about any perceived slight, yet his wife's reaction perplexed me. She must have noticed it as Dan would forget things in situations involving both of us. I mean, it's like Mini-Me walking into the room and not noticing he's a midget.
Around age 16, I accepted the fact that she would never come around, yet I remained nonplussed as to how someone could so adroitly circumvent the truth like that. Is delusion really that easy? Well, for a woman smitten by a man who expresses alpha qualities, it really is. I only understood this truth and the above paradox after Roissy and others awoke me from the collective beta male slumber. Take Victoria Beckham's recent admission that she never noticed David Beckham had a high-pitched voice:
I don’t really notice that he’s got a high-pitched voice. I just think he’s so goddamn perfect that people have to find something wrong with him. He never looks like s–t in the morning. Never. So he’s sitting there sending his e-mails, all ripped. Not an ounce of fat on him. And I thought, you done good, girl. I sure wasn’t thinking of his high-pitched voice.Quite simply, a women in love is truly blind, but not because of the patriarchy or a manipulative man. She is blind because she's motivated entirely by her emotional desire for an alpha male. And only those that have taken the red pill can understand this female trait.
Finally, let me add that I don't present this observation derisively. Women like what they like, just as men want T/A on a young blond. That's the way it is. If we must blame something for the unfettering of female solipsism it isn't the biological basis of women themselves, but rather the weakening of societal constructs that created a nation built upon stability and continence, not hedonism and the pathology that inexorably follows.


