Most people do not acknowledge what has been taken from them. It can be the small things that deliver pleasure, outings, meeting friends and family wherever or whenever you choose or just the freedom of moving about public spaces free from government interference. No matter what it is at its essence it's about each of us having control of our personal lives to do with what we choose - that autonomy was taken away. We all try to come to terms with it and get on with our life but all of us were subject to tyranny some soft and some had hard tyranny inflicted on them under the insidious banner of "public health". All that was done to us from 2020 onwards put tremendous pressure on personal lives and for many had awful repercussions.
Yes, the plandemic stole years of our lives from us all. So many people have physical and/or psychological issues - or even died - as a result. And the globalists are going to try to do it again, unfortunately.
I'm sorry that you're going through such a rough time of it.
One of the things I had sworn not to do when I was growing up was raise my voice in dealing with kids. For the most part, I managed to do that. My dad yelling at me was a terrifying thing.
But the few times I have finally had to yell, in what I call "my dad voice," even as I don't have kids, it was terrifying not only to me, but to them.
When I read your piece, there was a curiosity to when this occurred in time. Did yourwife actually tell you in 2022 she did not want to live with you anymore?
When I was a kid, I like many other kids, would occasionally state "I want to run away from home." Which is similar to this statement, and usually made in a similar context. Mom or dad sent me to my room or yelled at me.
My mom offered to start packing for me, and immediately, I became very afraid. I imagined her opening a suitcase, packing my clothes, explaining to me "you realize that you don't have any money and the clothes I am sending you away with clothes we bought for you." It shut me up about it pretty quickly to be called on my threat like that.
Yes, the Kid had done the same, twice that I recall. It is one thing for a child to do so, another for an adult. At least it is in my mind. I guess, I did similar to your model though by stating that my preexwife would heave a hard time living without having someone to blame for everything.
I have a clear memory of this when i was barely 5. The age is certain, because my birthday is in Spring, the weather was warm (not the usual hot summer of Oklahoma) and my family moved to NY before my 6th Bday.
I wished to run away
My father (in reverse psych method) helped me pack, including my stuffed toy, a sandwich, a few items in my Mom's Sampsonite makeup case (heavy but sturdy for a child)!
He was sorry, he said, advising me to be good, work hard and hoped I'd find a place where i would be loved and missed more than i found at home, which he really stressed was unlikely.
He reminded me i was not allowed to cross the street by myself, not to talk to strangers and remember our phone number in case i wanted to call. (I am now 65, my old phone was RI3-3110. Talk about mind-drilling!!!)
He held open the screened door for me and said goodbye.
I left, he shut the door.
Unbeknownst to my father, i sat behind the hedge of bushes against the house hidden for 2 hours, playing with my suitcase toys, munching on my sandwich. When the afternoon passed, and darkness started to fall, i witnessed the police arriving, neighbors assembling for a search. I laughed out loud in glee when the neighbor's dog poked his head through the shrubs into my face.
I don't recall the specifics of the blurred timing and what was said, exactly, but my father had scooped me up over his shoulder, butt up and head down over his back. He "hard-palmed" my backside one thump and said something like, "If I weren't so relieved and grateful to find you, there would be a spanking in your future, young lady!"
My logic was developed within strict parameters to follow the rules. Where could i go without crossing the street, etc.? I guess I have deviant neuro tendencies!
Most people do not acknowledge what has been taken from them. It can be the small things that deliver pleasure, outings, meeting friends and family wherever or whenever you choose or just the freedom of moving about public spaces free from government interference. No matter what it is at its essence it's about each of us having control of our personal lives to do with what we choose - that autonomy was taken away. We all try to come to terms with it and get on with our life but all of us were subject to tyranny some soft and some had hard tyranny inflicted on them under the insidious banner of "public health". All that was done to us from 2020 onwards put tremendous pressure on personal lives and for many had awful repercussions.
Yes, the plandemic stole years of our lives from us all. So many people have physical and/or psychological issues - or even died - as a result. And the globalists are going to try to do it again, unfortunately.
I'm sorry that you're going through such a rough time of it.
Sorry to hear this.
One of the things I had sworn not to do when I was growing up was raise my voice in dealing with kids. For the most part, I managed to do that. My dad yelling at me was a terrifying thing.
But the few times I have finally had to yell, in what I call "my dad voice," even as I don't have kids, it was terrifying not only to me, but to them.
When I read your piece, there was a curiosity to when this occurred in time. Did yourwife actually tell you in 2022 she did not want to live with you anymore?
Yes, she did. Early June, 2022. But then said nothing more about it.
When I was a kid, I like many other kids, would occasionally state "I want to run away from home." Which is similar to this statement, and usually made in a similar context. Mom or dad sent me to my room or yelled at me.
My mom offered to start packing for me, and immediately, I became very afraid. I imagined her opening a suitcase, packing my clothes, explaining to me "you realize that you don't have any money and the clothes I am sending you away with clothes we bought for you." It shut me up about it pretty quickly to be called on my threat like that.
Yes, the Kid had done the same, twice that I recall. It is one thing for a child to do so, another for an adult. At least it is in my mind. I guess, I did similar to your model though by stating that my preexwife would heave a hard time living without having someone to blame for everything.
I have a clear memory of this when i was barely 5. The age is certain, because my birthday is in Spring, the weather was warm (not the usual hot summer of Oklahoma) and my family moved to NY before my 6th Bday.
I wished to run away
My father (in reverse psych method) helped me pack, including my stuffed toy, a sandwich, a few items in my Mom's Sampsonite makeup case (heavy but sturdy for a child)!
He was sorry, he said, advising me to be good, work hard and hoped I'd find a place where i would be loved and missed more than i found at home, which he really stressed was unlikely.
He reminded me i was not allowed to cross the street by myself, not to talk to strangers and remember our phone number in case i wanted to call. (I am now 65, my old phone was RI3-3110. Talk about mind-drilling!!!)
He held open the screened door for me and said goodbye.
I left, he shut the door.
Unbeknownst to my father, i sat behind the hedge of bushes against the house hidden for 2 hours, playing with my suitcase toys, munching on my sandwich. When the afternoon passed, and darkness started to fall, i witnessed the police arriving, neighbors assembling for a search. I laughed out loud in glee when the neighbor's dog poked his head through the shrubs into my face.
I don't recall the specifics of the blurred timing and what was said, exactly, but my father had scooped me up over his shoulder, butt up and head down over his back. He "hard-palmed" my backside one thump and said something like, "If I weren't so relieved and grateful to find you, there would be a spanking in your future, young lady!"
My logic was developed within strict parameters to follow the rules. Where could i go without crossing the street, etc.? I guess I have deviant neuro tendencies!
My mind went to...a small girl walking down the middle of the road, the father frantically asking "I said you can't cross the road!"
"You said cross..."