I'm in an odd situation right now. Almost so sad I don't want to admit but I have to. I have missed a very rare opportunity to bond with my estranged brother who I was hoping to redpill. All because of a scheduling mixup with my workplace we didn't think ahead on travel arrangements and I have been left behind until tomorrow when my other family member is going. Had I thought to just go along with them we could be catching up in the car for hours while he's jetlagged, along with my mom, who is on my side. I can't believe what I missed.
And here I am at home tonight. No one else is home. All my friends are asleep. Bored out of my mind.
If anyone wants to chat I'll be up late.
I’m alone working on a remote mine site, night shift. My parents called me a crazy conspiracy theorist 18 months ago and walked out, never saw them again begged them not to take the poison but they are now triple jabbed and dying of bladder and prostate cancer. Wife jabbed herself a month ago and left me. But I’m on telegram with a local group of patriots and I’ve joined Australian One Party local group so I will make new friends when I return and I will rebuild my life in 2022. I’m not dead yet. There are adventures ahead.