 Son, the burden of performance is 100% on you. Women don't care about the struggle, they hang out at the finish line, and they fuck the winners. You still have to be a man, you still have the responsibility to deliver. Only women, children, and dogs are loved utterly unconditionally. A man is only loved under the condition that he can provide something. If you haven't seen Chris Rock's tambourine, the latter half of the standup comedy routine on Netflix, he talks about his divorce and what really happened. Before you get married, if you're gonna get married, watch that. Women can fuck up, children can break things, your dog can get into the fridge and eat the margarine and shill over the house and be a retarded dog, it doesn't matter. They're forgiven, they're loved unconditionally. You know, your kids can go in your garage and kick over your motorcycle and fuck it right up. Doesn't matter, kid, loved unconditionally. Wives, how many guys have I talked to where their wives have gone out and they fuck Chad Thundercock and they wanna forgive them? You're only loved under the condition that you're useful. The minute that you don't become useful, see you later.