But a war with a difference: many can't see or hear the bombardments and bombings, and the casualties are mostly invisible, or known to only a part of the population.
And many of the wounded and their families think their injuries had some other - natural - cause.
It's hard not to feel one is edging towards insanity in such condi…
But a war with a difference: many can't see or hear the bombardments and bombings, and the casualties are mostly invisible, or known to only a part of the population.
And many of the wounded and their families think their injuries had some other - natural - cause.
It's hard not to feel one is edging towards insanity in such conditions (which I also think is by-design)! Only daily contact with Nature and prayer can help, as well as communicating with others who can see, and are trying to do something.
I often hope that I am insane, and that the world is actually normal and fine.
We have been conditioned to stay quiet about our beliefs. I feel it in myself. There is fear when I say, out loud, “my mom was killed by the vaccine.” Fear of how others will react.
During the height of the pandemic, there was a social frenzy. Everyone was accusing everyone else of hatred or stupidity.
It felt easier to just quietly go about life. It felt easier to let others dig their own graves.
And they did dig their own graves.
The problem is that, now, they have been injected with poison.
For some, I stopped talking about the vaccine in order to preserve the relationship.
Some relationships were ended over talk of the vaccine.
The damn CYSTem has been trying to silence me for years on many matters relative to the advance of stalinist stoogery and woke wankerism. I have not and am not staying silent about my own beliefs that oppose the corrupt CYSTem.
Very true.
But a war with a difference: many can't see or hear the bombardments and bombings, and the casualties are mostly invisible, or known to only a part of the population.
And many of the wounded and their families think their injuries had some other - natural - cause.
It's hard not to feel one is edging towards insanity in such conditions (which I also think is by-design)! Only daily contact with Nature and prayer can help, as well as communicating with others who can see, and are trying to do something.
Yes.
I often hope that I am insane, and that the world is actually normal and fine.
We have been conditioned to stay quiet about our beliefs. I feel it in myself. There is fear when I say, out loud, “my mom was killed by the vaccine.” Fear of how others will react.
During the height of the pandemic, there was a social frenzy. Everyone was accusing everyone else of hatred or stupidity.
It felt easier to just quietly go about life. It felt easier to let others dig their own graves.
And they did dig their own graves.
The problem is that, now, they have been injected with poison.
For some, I stopped talking about the vaccine in order to preserve the relationship.
Some relationships were ended over talk of the vaccine.
I never stopped loving any of them.
And, now, I have seen what the vaccine can do.
💔
The damn CYSTem has been trying to silence me for years on many matters relative to the advance of stalinist stoogery and woke wankerism. I have not and am not staying silent about my own beliefs that oppose the corrupt CYSTem.