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Fat Rabbit Iron's avatar

You took the words right out of my mouth with the “disappointment” section. Until February 2020, it was cool to be rebellious and to distrust politicians and big companies.

And then it wasn’t.

I don’t understand how 60 years of pop culture just suddenly vanished. I worry most about the kids. If they don’t rebel in their youth, when will they rebel?

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JJ's avatar

Thank you for this article it’s a refreshing divergence from my other Substacks which deal with the science and the facts and the news (almost none of it good).

At first I felt fear. I bought into the media-generated fear the rush to find a vaccine the rollout etc. Then I went, hang on a minute, this is madness for what is essentially a severe flu. Then came disillusionment. I took off the rose coloured glasses I’d worn all my life and saw politicians, media, the pharmaceutical and medical fields for what they were. It was quite horrifying. Then came more fear, not of the virus but of the world reaction to this so called pandemic. My partner lives in the USA and we were separated for over two years because of travel bans. It was a very sad time and I sometimes feared I would never see him again. I feared that my retirement plans and all that I’d worked so hard for all my life would be taken from me. That they would come for me and my kids. That we wouldn’t be able to partake in society. Not to mention the pure hatred that many were flinging at the unvaxxed.

Then came anger. How dare they all do this to our lives, our country, our world. Would we ever go back to normal. Like most people here.

And then I started viewing this whole thing as world war 3. I think we were all expecting it to be a nuclear holocaust but I think this is actually it. It’s just not in a format we recognised. And I started reading about Nazi germany and subscribing to substacks and doing my own research not only on Covid but on psychology and behaviour. So then I decided what side I was going to be on and how I could fight in this war when all the fighters were being separated, maligned, cancelled, victimised, controlled. And then I felt brave. And righteous. And hopeful. I wasn’t alone. And I was going to do what I knew in my heart was right and damn the consequences.

We are the revolution baby! And we will win this war. And we will be stronger for it.

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