RSSI got vax’d a week ago, so I could go back to work. For me there was no way around it. My buddy called me up the other day, and told me a client threw him off site, because he wasn’t vax’d. Employers simply said they aren’t going to fight for us, because they are not going to lose the business.
I’ve read all this guy articles, and everyday that goes by all this information is circulating around in my head. My prediction is at some point the overwhelming majority of people will end up getting vax’d, simply because if they don’t the system won’t allow them to eat.
I honestly wish no one would have to take this poison, but corporations and governments aren’t making it easy for people. The great deal of wealth has been concentrated into the hands of a few, and until the revolution happens, that will be the status quo.
And I’ll be the first to admit, as of right now I am a dependent on the system. I don’t own a farm or have hundreds of thousands in a bank account to bail out of the system.
To put it mildly, I am about a decade away from fifty. I’ve lived the best years of my life already. If taking this vaccine has done irreparable damage to my organs or destroyed my immune system, so be it.
Once society collapses it’s unlikely that I’ll see any real prosperity after that. It’s going to decades of carnage, so it’s not like I’ll be missing out on much anyways.
No, you haven't, depending of course upon how you view life. I'm 75 and greatly enjoying life. Grown, successful children, three grandchildren (!!!) I see nearly every day, mid-40s female friends, farmlette, great views, serenity... Trust me, the best can still be to come. I'm grateful I had so many wide and deep experiences since my 40s, and that all that came before this nearly incomprehensible madness. No injection for me and mine. Best of luck to you, sir, to you and yours. Don't yield to despair.
I’ve lived the best years of my life already.
My younger years were pretty damn good, but my fifties topped them.Replies: @Mike Tre
To put it mildly, I am about a decade away from fifty. I’ve lived the best years of my life already.
My apologies to anyone I've missed.Count on this too, that each decade or so brings a change in attitude and that often is a good thing especially if you remember the corny but commendable, fake Latin aphorism, "non carborundum illegitimi."Even though my joints have long been worn out from lots of use, I am freer now and more full of sh__ than I've ever been and you can look forward to that I'm sure as well. I run (creep, really) around now with my finger permanently, tho metaphorically, flipped at the fools who would control us, mocking them and laughing at their folly and while that brings great joy, many other things bring even greater rewards.Stay active, be careful of what goes into your body, get lots of excercise, fresh air, sunshine, engage with folks at every chance, cultivate your relationships, and don't forget to question everything (what's the Latin for don't let 'em bullshitcha?). Life is all about struggle so find ways to enjoy that too, and carry on fine sir/madame! PS:Glad yer here, too.Replies: @The Alarmist
38. But your assertion that at the age of ~40 you’ve already seen your best years couldn’t be further from the truth!
42. No, you haven’t…
96. My younger years were pretty damn good, but my fifties topped them.
I am laughing out loud--the first forty years of my life were brutal--financial hardships, heartbreak with women, jobs I hated included horrid bosses etc.
I’ve lived the best years of my life already.
Just a followup post about dreaming. You want to dream about a situation where you are not dependent on the system.
right now I am a dependent on the system.
If you had children, you would know why you shouldn't give in. Clearly, you are either barren or incapable of being a real father. Not only are you are a genetic cul-de-sac, you clearly either don't care about your tribe or you don't have a tribe to care about. In short, your life has been judeacized, and is not worth living anyway, because you only live for yourself.
"To put it mildly, I am about a decade away from fifty. I’ve lived the best years of my life already."