We, the awakened, must be eternally thankful to God.
God had mercy on us such that he chose to preserve us from being the sheep that were manipulated into turning themselves into a life-long political statement.
They mutilated their body in a permanent way and in a manner whereby they can never have children of their own or experience sexual pleasure.
They were habituated and weakened to survive off constant social validation as their only source of self-esteem.
They made themselves hideous and no one will pursue a committed relationship with them.
No longer feeling trendy, eventually reassigned as disordered, permanently disfigured by surgery and permant brain altering drugs, each day they will face the sight of their mutilated body, and reminded of the excruciating fact it is irreversible.
As years pass, the trend they were deceived into embracing becomes increasingly distant into the past, and irrelevant to society, all the while seeing those who weren't so foolish as they were now have kids, a family, a faith, and contentment.
Starved from self-esteem, severe Depression will take it's place, and they'll believe suicide is their only means of escape from misery.
When the veil of validation is lifted, they'll feel like they've been thrown into the wilderness, all alone, disregarded, and the words of "You're strong, beautiful, courageous for being who you are," were all illusory. Their isolation in wilderness will quickly prove they were never strong, beautiful, and courageous.
We, the awakened, must be eternally thankful to God. God had mercy on us such that he chose to preserve us from being the sheep that were manipulated into turning themselves into a life-long political statement.
They mutilated their body in a permanent way and in a manner whereby they can never have children of their own or experience sexual pleasure.
They were habituated and weakened to survive off constant social validation as their only source of self-esteem.
They made themselves hideous and no one will pursue a committed relationship with them.
No longer feeling trendy, eventually reassigned as disordered, permanently disfigured by surgery and permant brain altering drugs, each day they will face the sight of their mutilated body, and reminded of the excruciating fact it is irreversible.
As years pass, the trend they were deceived into embracing becomes increasingly distant into the past, and irrelevant to society, all the while seeing those who weren't so foolish as they were now have kids, a family, a faith, and contentment.
Starved from self-esteem, severe Depression will take it's place, and they'll believe suicide is their only means of escape from misery.
When the veil of validation is lifted, they'll feel like they've been thrown into the wilderness, all alone, disregarded, and the words of "You're strong, beautiful, courageous for being who you are," were all illusory. Their isolation in wilderness will quickly prove they were never strong, beautiful, and courageous.