After three years of "Stack Sats", "To the Moon", "Fix the Money, Fix the World", "This is Gentlemen", "HODL", "Number Go Up", "21 Million", "Hardest Money", "Orange Pill", the body and mind say: ENOUGH.
I'm not pregnant, but the nausea is real. It's Circular Narrative Nausea. The moment you realise that 99% of Bitcoin content is:
Β· The exact same prediction repeated with different charts.
Β· The exact same wolf-and-sheep meme but with central bank logos.
Β· The exact same quote from Hayek or Ammous translated into 47 languages.
It's like eating pizza every day for three years. Even if pizza is good, at some point the mere sight of tomato makes you gag.
He's not crazy, just ahead of the game. An analysis that made me look at Trump with different eyes: what if the chaos that infuriates us is actually a calculated move to speak to three different audiences at once? A hall of mirrors that might just be working.
My life improved when...
I realised that I didn't have to be "kind" and bring patience at all costs.
Being too kind and having patience made me trample, stress and disrespect.
I'm not "kind" and I don't have any more patience.
I'm a good person.
There is a difference.
Any irrelevant comment with the publication, first a spam report will be made and then the profile muted, because by now you have dried my pussy!
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I wonder how many silent Penelopes we've mistaken for passive heroines just because the translator didn't know how to listen to the loom.
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Having only one leader means giving your wings to a single direction of the wind. But the human heart is made of many rooms: friendship cannot be commanded, conscience cannot be rented out, and even the deepest love never asks you to extinguish your own inner light. Perhaps true courage is knowing how to say: *I respect you, but I remain free to see the world with my own eyes*. π±
*If your leader asked you to stop loving the ones you love, what would be left of you?*
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