I consider the start of the Coof a little later because it didn’t affect my life until the stupid lockdowns started happening, and where I was living at the time, that was March of 2020. When the PsyOp policies started.
It’s nuts because even in the current day, sometimes I still see people driving by themselves in the car with their Coof mask on. Smh
That and seeing families in cars with masks on. Personally, I don't understand it; you have the masks off with at home, why have them on while in the car with each other?
because the whole thing has been lies and non-science. Remember back when restaurants would make people enter masked, but then when seated then they could unmask, wtf why, lol. I guess the virus stops when you’re seated, lol. The whole thing was Stupid and a PsyOp. Everything we were told about the Coof was all lies, literally everything. That’s why normies now hope we forget everything that happened and the endless gaslighting they did to us unvaccinated. I will never let them forget.
WoW! Time flies. I feel old every time i think about hearing aid supplies which i need to order for myself. It's been a very challenging part of my life and i still have difficulties to accept the fact that i always gonna use the hearing device. For the rest of my life.
I’m of the mind age is mainly just a number, but If you want to feel old, try being born before the internet was made public.
I don’t feel old, simple corrupted governments in agreement with the pharmaceutical chaste decided that everyone was going to lose 2 years of their time and blindly accept everything these larperd would says without questionate anything.
I often feel old. White hairs started to appear some years ago. Age can be only a number, but little by little time takes its toll on your skin, hair, health, cognitive abilities, and biological clock. Loss of fertility is an inevitable consequence of the passage of time, and that hurts when all your life you had dreamed of having a family and children but nothing has happened... I'm 44
I think we get old when we start classifying ourselves as old. My dad is 49 and acts like hes on his death bed; I do not wish to live like that.
Sad thing to read. Maybe you even did well in your education and job only to learn too late that crap doesn't matter nearly as much as having kids...
