Over the past few years, I have met a number of guys that do PUA cold approach and follow a lot of PUA content out there themselves. In getting to know a number of these guys, I notice an overarching trend with about 80% of them. The vast majority of these dudes do not have their lives together, especially in a financial and career sort of way.
You ask, "Why are there so many dudes in the PUA/Game community that don't have their sh*t together?", but the answer to that question is in the question.
These dudes are in the PUA/Game community
because they don't have their sh*t together. IF they had their sh*t together, they wouldn't be in the PUA/Game community.
I'm one of the few exceptions, but then, I'm not 'in' the PUA/Game community. I'm here to do research into the Manosphere and Toxic Masculinity for writing a fictional character in a novel I'm working on. And actually SoSuave is definitely not the worst place in the Manosphere, I've visited a few Discord servers filled with twisted individuals beyond any type of redemption. I'm pretty good at detachment, but they nauseated me and their sickness is one important reason why I want to write this particular novel.
And I have to say, I understand why there are so many broken guys in this community, and why they stay here. There's a Dutch saying, "Gedeelde smart is halve smart", which means that to share your sorrow is to half your sorrow. Most of the community is a peer group of failed men commiserating with each other and trying to succeed with each other's help. Which is one of the reasons why I sometimes drop my detachment and hold out a helping hand. But I'm a realist and I know people don't learn much from being helped. Support, yes. Help, no. If you don't get out under your own power, you will fail. And then you'll be a failure and a warning to others.
Most guys are here because they are sad and angry and, most of all, lost. The world changed and they 'missed the boat' and now they're mired in the swamp of despair wondering if they can ever get on dry land. They are tired from wandering the swamp and want to be rescued. Someone to come and help them to regain their dignity and self esteem. And all they encounter are fraudsters and snake oil salesmen. And other lost swamp dwellers who don't want to admit they're lost, so they confuse them by pretending to know the way out, making each other even sadder and angrier and more lost than ever.
A few guys have seen a way out of the swamp and try to encourage the swamp dwellers to follow their steps, but the dwellers don't want to walk, they want to be on dry land
now. Without effort. It doesn't matter how much the guys try to explain the dwellers really need to take the steps themselves and refuse to carry them, the dwellers just get frustrated that the guys don't want to lift them on their shoulders and carry them out.
And the swamp dwellers keep being distracted by the snake oil salesmen, who promise effortless dry land, but you have to pay for it. And how the morons pay and pay, and never see the dry land, because the snake oil salesmen lead them deeper into the swamp of despair so they can sell them more snake oil.
An interesting community, but I'm glad I'm on dry land observing the struggle, not taking part.