SPEAKING FROM THE HEART - Session 2
The question of “moving on.”
It’s easy for them to say—“Ah c’mon mate! Can’t we just move on already?!”
Apart from the fact this BS is nowhere near behind us—still going strong and perfectly as planned— “Ah, no… sorry, it’s just not that simple.”
SPEAKING FROM THE HEART - Session 2
The thing they don’t realise—is that a good few million of us suffered psychological trauma like they wouldn’t believe!
They are totally unaware, that we literally thought we were going to be marched off to concentration camps! That it was just a simple matter of time until we were held down by uniformed government controlled robots and jabbed against our will! Or worse!
With shattered nervous systems, butterflies forming in our stomachs and police choppers menacingly buzzing overhead—we were collectively witnessing, in REAL TIME, a societal madness which was escalating at lightening speed into an absolute mindless frenzy of highly propagandised hatred, irrational suspicion and fear based hysteria! Minute by minute, all over the planet—and all at once!
It was only through doggedly maintaining our (publicly mocked and ridiculed) dissenting rage on social media and thumping loud placard waving protests, that we somehow (against all odds) managed to prevent the insidious mass hypnosis from going so deep, as to actually see us being carted off to government controlled isolation camps! —(Shielding camps)
We were 100% convinced the medically militarised bulls were going to kick in our doors at midnight—dragging us away cuffed and bound at any given moment!
And whilst the entire world media, talk show hosts, celebrities and a fully brainwashed masked and terrified torch bearing populace enthusiastically called out for us to be gassed, or have our blood spilled on the pavement—the politicians and their ‘ever caring health officials’, vigorously fanned the flames of division and hatred with cleverly thought out slogans and catchphrases such as— “It’s the pandemic of the unvaccinated!”
And the whole time well meaning friends, and often ‘those closest to us’—assured us we were just being needlessly flippant and hysterical. Rolling their eyes and telling us— “what we thought we were experiencing,” was all just in our heads! That this globalised lockstep machine of medicalised barbarism was all about “public health and safety!”
Is it really any wonder some of us aren’t in any particular screaming hurry for that wee tipple and a quick catch up?
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Sometimes I feel a little like ‘Travis Bickle’, the character Robert De Niro played in the film Taxi Driver—and the only people I can comfortably associate with are the other Travis Bickle’s of the world. Because we’re the ONLY ONES who can truly understand and empathise with the nightmare we lived through—and continue to live through!
We see that acrid smoke pouring out of those chimneys over the hill—but if we dare speak about it, we’re mocked silenced and vilified as though criminals.
We see it all—
We are forever scarred.
I am still waiting for apologies from friends and family which I will probably never receive. It was, and still is, a very lonely time.
I was renowned for keeping in touch with people all around the world I had met, unfortunately most of them are now on a different planet to me, a divide that can never be crossed. And to be honest I don't have the stomach or energy to try. I have a new tribe, forced upon me but nonetheless welcome. Xx