As an anti feminist, you can imagine the name calling I face. Incel, misogynist, little dick, even one said I look like a rapist. I can see how a small thinker might confuse anti feminist POV with misogyny. Fortunately, it’s sorta like trying to say a dentist hates teeth because they drill holes in them, ignoring that it’s only the rotten part and that they are trying to save the teeth and the gums they rest on.  The anti feminist people I know are women, or married to women and display no generalized hatred for women. Further, since lots of men are feminist, misogyny as a characteristic of anti feminist thinking is just not reasonable. There are hatefiilled people, there is that, but MRA and anti feminists, are not motivated to separate the genders but to rejoin them. Anti feminist POV and MRA POV see heterosexual relationships are essential for the health of the community and society. They see the value in the atomic family and don’t mind clearing the path to that aim.  So I think it’s a good time to share with you some wonderful women I know and know of. The winner is:

Janice Fiamengo. This is compulsory because I am acknowledged in her book, The Sons Of Feminism. But aside from that, her series on YouTube called The Fiamengo File, is a warm and light-hearted critique of Feminism and some if not all of its flaws. She’d make a great Dentist.

Karen Straughan. Shooting from the hip, she hits the mark with a Mae West charm and a heart as big as Montana.

Elizabeth Hobson. The only people who don’t love her don’t know her. She is the beauty behind Justice For Men And Boys, and a clear and talented speaker.

Rene Marie. She has nothing to do with Feminism or Men’s issues, but she is a treasure and the best living jazz singer on the planet, and a whole lot more.

Erin Pizzey. The Grand Dame  of all. She started the first shelter for abused women and when she went to open one for abused men she was vilified, and suffered terribly by violent Feminists, who forced her to live in exile. She knows everything about domestic abuse and from every angle.

Bettina Ardnt. The voice of sensibility in the senseless Misandry of Australia. She is like the foam in a stormy sea, simply unaffected by the tumult, and rather enjoying the ride.

The list can go on for several pages but Cassie Jaye would be the top of every one. One time feminist, she decided to look down the rabbit hole and found no reason to hate men. Her documentary The Red Pill is the experience we all relate to and the rewarding nature of discovery.  If you haven’t already seen this film then you simply must.

Thank you ladies.