Since I was three years old I have always wondered ”but what about if?”

When everybody else scream the same thing, I question it and try to look from the other side. They don’t call them unpopular opinions for nothing. The normal thing is to not question anything popular in order that other people may like you.

I’m nearing sixty now and quite recently I realised I have ADD. It doesn’t matter much now, but it helped me understand myself, my brain doesn’t work like everyone else’s.

What if we are here for a reason, I’m sure I’m not the only one here functioning like this? Maybe an unproportionate number?

I read a while ago that admitting you are wrong gives you physical pain. Maybe I have changed and been humbled by following Q since day one. I’ve been wrong many times along the way.

Being proven wrong means coming closer to the truth.

I don’t mind, I welcome it. I may argue against it, but I’ll admit it willingly when I’m wrong.

This is not normal in the sense that most people are not like this, and those most people are the ones we are waiting for to catch up.

I belive we underestimate all the little things that need to happen for them to wake up. The election for example, everyone is aware that Trump claims it was rigged ”without evidence”. Now all eyes are on the weird things that have happened in all elections, only this time some people will notice.

Or Sandy Hook, according to the Streisand effect the court room drama should lead to more people looking into it. I did.

How about electing Fetterman under the premise that just because he is brain damaged now, doesn’t mean he always will be. They now want him running for president. God I hope he does.

Most people won’t notice all of these things, but some will.

I’ll stop trusting Q when we stop winning and I count all these small victories.