Amerix

On our self-driven Python classes:

https://www.amerix.co.ke/participant-page/ai-masterclass-foundation

Week 2 starts today, and this week we go into the two data structures that power almost every application you have ever used: lists and dictionaries.

Everything you will learn this week:

· Day 6: Lists and how to access, slice, and loop through them

· Day 7: List methods, adding, removing, and sorting

· Day 8: Dictionaries and key-value data

· Day 9: Nested data and string methods

· Day 10: Mini-project, build a Contact Book from scratch

By Friday your Contact Book will store names, phone numbers, and emails, and it will run as a fully interactive terminal application.

Day 6 is live now. Open your platform and get to work.

4 days ago, I wrote a post about the dejection I observe in men each morning they leave their houses for work.

Today, I was just tagged in a story about a pilot who was disinherited by his ex-wife.

Despite putting so much effort into his marriage, being there for his family, and bequeathing his wealth to them, he has lost everything.

He is now homeless.

3 years ago, when I wrote on X (Twitter) that a man must build his private citadel where he can disappear silently and secretly to find solitude and singularity, I was trolled, mocked, insulted, and berated for encouraging men to abandon their wives.

Here is the thing,

Nobody cares about you, the man.

Not even me, Amerix.

The only person who cares for you is YOU.

You either bite the bullet and start building your retirement bunker, or continue neglecting yourself and suffer the consequences of your ignorance.

Mr. Nice Guy!

He is yet to understand that he is the problem.

Every morning,

You meet men crawling from prison.

Their shirts look like they were pulled from a bottle.

Their pair of trousers are worn out,

Their faces are long and sad,

Their masculine energy is fading. They walk tired, gazing into an emptiness.

These are men stuck in houses where their wives terrorize them.

They sit in these houses because they are afraid to leave.

They built nothing that belongs to them. They own nothing. Just children who have been strategically weaponized against him.

When they retire from civil service or as teachers or as employees in Indian-owned companies, they resign themselves to fate, enduring insults and mistreatment from their domineering wives.

Their only hope is to sit at the bus terminus, betting and gambling, hoping to undo their years of financial losses.

But it gets worse, they suffer hypertension, diabetes and prostate enlargement.

They become a burden to their families, and they are abandoned in the corner of the house to nurse a chronic ailment.

Their years of sacrifice get swept away by comments from their children,

"Our father spent years drinking and entertaining hoodrats. It is our mother who took us to school."

Or their wives,

"When other men were building wealth, what were you doing? I can't continue living with you."

Yet, his productive years were spent on providing for the family without fail.

Pain and agony, as he counts his last breaths.

Then, one day, the sun will rise without him.

The main door of the house will open without his cough.

His chair at the corner will wait for his warmth, but it won't come.

His legacy gets buried deep with his regrets.

Forgotten.

In the ruins of his sunk-cost fallacy.

If you are a man reading this, start building your fallback architecture now.

Remember,

You can lie down for people to walk on you, and they will still complain that you aren't flat enough.

Your independence, in old age, is your wealth.

WAKE UP!

Sexual energy is powerful.

But energy without direction becomes destruction.

Build something:

• Learn a skill.

• Read a book.

• Start a business.

• Train your body.

The goal is not just to avoid pleasure,

The goal is to CREATE VALUE.