Q said we would be the saviors of the world. My son is conservative but he has no clue what Q really has been, what we have learned, how much sleep we've lost, how many tears we have cried, how many panic attacks we've had as more has made sense in the broader picture. The soldiers from Vietnam got shit on so bad. I pray we are at least acknowledged as the 5th column that performed the assymetric warfare for the White Hats, researched where it was less detectable than in government systems, refused to back down, took all the name calling, censorship, ridicule, etc....AND WE NEVER BACKED DOWN!
ONE DAY I HOPE MY SON KNOWS WHAT WE HAVE REALLY DONE AND SACRIFICED FOR THE FUTURE OF HUMANITY.
WWG1WGA
UPDATE 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸He has agreed to go to counseling. I'll be picking a Christian one. God is good. My son is a good man. He is just blinded by cynicism and my hope and faith seem like delusion to him. GOD BLESS YOU PEDES! YOUR PRAYERS WORKED ALMOST INSTANTLY!!!
Our 45 yo son gets enraged that we watched FOX News. (That was before we learned what FOX really was.) He went crazy that we watched the X22 report. He hated a Trump, but never bothered to vote. Neither of our adult children believed what we told them about Covid, the shot, the testing. Although our youngest refused to get the shot on principal, so somewhere buried deep is a small doubt. Our children both believe in global warming and the media regarding the Ukraine. This shows the level of indoctrination in schools (they attended private schools) and universities. The Deep State keeps parents busy by working, so that they don’t look to deeply into what is being taught. I pray that our children one day realize their parents were right, but I felt too that I knew more than my parents until I reached about my mid 60’s. Now I wish my parents were still alive so we could have a more meaningful and insightful conversation.
I, too, miss my parents very much. I am the second to the youngest. My dad passed when I was 21, my mom, when I was 47. I am 60.
You're blessed you got to know your parents. My Dad passed in a car accident when my mother was a few months pregggers with me in 1966. He was being scouted hard by the L.A. Dodgers and was to go to their training out of high school (Yes, he was only 18yrs old). My mom died of breast cancer when I was 8yrs old, she was only 26.
Life was rough as a kid...I'm 56 now. I didnt go to the school of hard knocks, I was a professor there.
(((Big Hugs)))
I'm a mean old man but I would still hug you. :)