It costs what it costs
I paid my simp tax when I was young and had to learn from young man mistakes. My wife is a good woman and is metal gear solid. If I play defense and keep her at arm's length because of my past simp mistakes and heartbreaks from getting played, that's on me.
But the main thing I had to learn was to pick the right woman. The idea isn't to change the game, it's to pick the right person to play it with. There's no better feeling than the dance of man and woman being down for each other selling out with enthusiasm making sure each other are good and taken care of.
Life is blood sport and relationships are no different. You're going to have some wounds but you can also win. You don't get anything being too scared to give effort.
The effort spent complaining about the last man could be spent more productively healing and getting you ready for the next one.
You raise good points. Lowkey it seems like a lot of women that we hear complaining are struggling to adapt to aging out of their prime. It’s like a dude who made $500K a year when he was 23 and now he’s making $75K a year at 35 complaining about not being able to pull the same quality of women.