I long for the day …

I can feel the collective weight bearing down on all of us. We are unwilling pawns in a never-ending psychological and spiritual war.

Nuclear destruction lays on the forefront of the collective mind. There’s this broad sense of impending doom.

Yet Anons know that everything is going to be fine. What a blessing and a curse.

I can’t properly put it into words, but it’s exhausting. I simply long for the day when my mind is no longer subject to informational warfare.