The amount of people who Truly believed masks would
Save them from a virus, sunk me into a deep isolated depression. It was the first time I’ve ever felt completely alone in the way that I thought and that people I’ve know my whole life no longer respected me as a person just because I was going against the “experts”. I still don’t think I’m recovered from that, and I’m not sure I’ll ever be the person I was before. It haunts me honestly.
I'm still hung up on the whole mask phase. I've lost respect for so many people, supposedly very smart people who went all in, and couldn't be bothered to hear any counter arguments. Now some talk about how masks don't work as if that's common knowledge.
Somehow they forget their own mask wearing, and their refusal to take a stand with me. One such cuck stood behind me fully masked in line at a sandwich shop while I was refused service. Very depressing to be hung out to dry. I take consolation in the fact that I was right.
I had to pull my kids out of a small private school, leave my gym, and leave my church, communities I had built my life around, raised my family in, had friendships and relationships in gone in a span of mere months. Ended. And for them, it was like We (my family) never existed, like it was better this way, To not have to deal with the uncomfortable reality that they were all fed lies and they believed in them and fought for them while my family stood firm in the truth.
We have a new school, a new church. The kids are fine. Kids are so resilient thank the heavens.
As for me, the isolation is still there. My reality was cracked by the abandonment of my former community. And now I find it hard to truly connect with anyone at all.
The amount of people who Truly believed masks would Save them from a virus, sunk me into a deep isolated depression. It was the first time I’ve ever felt completely alone in the way that I thought and that people I’ve know my whole life no longer respected me as a person just because I was going against the “experts”. I still don’t think I’m recovered from that, and I’m not sure I’ll ever be the person I was before. It haunts me honestly.
I'm still hung up on the whole mask phase. I've lost respect for so many people, supposedly very smart people who went all in, and couldn't be bothered to hear any counter arguments. Now some talk about how masks don't work as if that's common knowledge.
Somehow they forget their own mask wearing, and their refusal to take a stand with me. One such cuck stood behind me fully masked in line at a sandwich shop while I was refused service. Very depressing to be hung out to dry. I take consolation in the fact that I was right.
I had to pull my kids out of a small private school, leave my gym, and leave my church, communities I had built my life around, raised my family in, had friendships and relationships in gone in a span of mere months. Ended. And for them, it was like We (my family) never existed, like it was better this way, To not have to deal with the uncomfortable reality that they were all fed lies and they believed in them and fought for them while my family stood firm in the truth.
We have a new school, a new church. The kids are fine. Kids are so resilient thank the heavens. As for me, the isolation is still there. My reality was cracked by the abandonment of my former community. And now I find it hard to truly connect with anyone at all.
“and leave my church.” That’s the part that disgusts and angers me the most. Glad you and your family are doing well.