Today was hard to get through. Woke up to banging from next door as they were doing renovations for the second day in a row. The walls here as so thin that as someone who values peace and quiet, I can hardly stand being here.
Living with my mother makes it worse. No privacy, no independence. Small superficial shallow talk between us.
Sitting in my Jeep at the park and... I cried a bit. Just like I cried yesterday sitting someplace else. In the dark.
I'm so tired of all this. I loved who and where I was. At one point I had 200k in uncashed stock, some gold, plenty of silver and even a little crypto with both my Canadian and Polish passport in hand and suitcases packed to go someplace. Like Mexico.
I keep thinking about the alternate path. The one where I sold those stocks in the morning when I planned to. My life has changed unimaginably for the worse because of oversleeping.
My God does not seem to hear me. Prayer doesn't seem to work. Calling upon the many different names of the Creator hasn't worked.
There is no response.
I used to feel such a deep connection. Maybe because I was taking better care of myself, staying hydrated, not smoking nearly as much, going for walks, having privacy enough to take a bath in the dark with a book or just alone with my thoughts to let them wander.
Now I'm tense and disassociated from the world. I want nothing to do with it. I can't stand my environment. I can't stand the small talk. I can't stand the intrusions and lack of privacy and noise and being in this woke liberal city where I see two rainbow flags outside from the backyard hanging on balconies.
In the back of my mind the thought of euthanasia sometimes gets entertained. I don't want to do it but I don't see a path forward from any of this. Except if there is a miracle.
I planned my best to survive these biblical times. Had everything I needed. Debt would've been paid off and I'd have close to 90k in the bank to keep me going or to live outside the country. Could've rented out my old place.
Could've, should've, would've.
Now I'm in the worst possible position there is short of being homeless. Sometimes I wonder if being outside in a tent by myself would be better than enduring the noise and lack of privacy here. I just want to be alone with my thoughts. Connected to the Creator. Able to look up at the sky instead of an apartment building that covers 90% of it where I am.
Sitting in my mother's basement on a thin mattress. So pathetic. 46 years old.
I feel like I am done.
Tried my best. Didn't work out. Lost my spark. The life in my eyes. The smile on my face.
Constantly staring at a screen all day because there is nothing else to occupy myself with.
And I'm at that point where I feel like I've seen enough of what is going on in the world to know that we're all going to be suffering terribly in the coming months and years.
Just hearing about the amount of immigrants coming over the border in America is bad. Seeing the number of immigrants coming to Canada is bad. Immigrants flooding Europe. Even Australia.
I know what is going to happen. All of them are subsidized with our tax dollars and given money for cars and a place to live. Jobs.
Then at some point the government is going to pull the plug. I think this is going to happen when Trump gets elected. Followed by Pierre in Canada. They are going to go full-on against immigration and will be shutting off the taps.
Once that happens, all hell will break loose.
When you are an immigrant in a foreign country that is paying you $2000 a month and giving you a free or cheap place to live; what is going to happen when that stops? Are you going to migrate back home? Maybe. But what if they don't allow you to? What if they close the doors?
What if you don't have enough money to return to your home country?
Crime. Theft. Chaos. Civil war.
It's already bad out there from what I've been seeing.
I think that is what the plan is. They've been telegraphing it for awhile. Welcome all the immigrants we can get, subsidize them at our expense and then pull the plug.
Then, sit back and watch the fireworks.
I wish I could find a reason to be optimistic. Not just for myself but for Western countries in general.
I can't find any reason.
Politics are theatre. It doesn't matter who gets voted in. They're all beholden to corporate interests and unseen powers that lurk in the shadows that we don't even know about. Anyone who gets into a position of meaningful power is there because they are allowed to be.
Biden didn't get voted in. Trudeau didn't. Dan Andrews didn't. The UK prime minister Rishi Sunak didn't either.
That fellow in Brazil, Lulu, didn't get voted in by the will of the people.
Those who go against what the powers that be want, are replaced/fired/smeared or executed like the President of Haiti or that fellow in Africa who told people not to get the shots because it was all a giant ruse.
I don't think the people can win this battle. This is the reset. It's going to happen whether we have a say in it or not. Some are saying that we should not comply with authority but people are complying anyways.
Taxes keep going up. Inflation keeps rising. Rent and home prices are skyrocketing. Food is out of control. Car prices are unbelievably nuts.
I can see the writing on the wall. The only way this gets fixed is if they switch us all over to a socialist system with digital currency so they can wipe away the debt, enact price controls and then track what everyone is purchasing. They can put an expiration date on the currency, they can also shut it off whenever they like and restrict purchase of certain products.
Let's face it, we will never be able to pay off the national debt unless something like this happens.
This looks like the solution to the problem that they have created for us.
Yesterday I was listening to a speech from Klaus Schwab saying that in the future we won't even need elections because the results will be predicted in advance by artificial intelligence.
We're heading into a dystopia.
It's not funny anymore.
I feel like driving to a secluded forest with a tent, some supplies and spend my last days enjoying the sky. No cell phone. Maybe some music and a few of my favorite movies while I wait for death to take me.
Because there is no point to being a slave to this system. I refuse it with every fiber of my being.
I reject this world. There is no hope for us to regain the times we once enjoyed in the 50s, 60s, 70s, 80s and the 90s. Everything after 9/11 has been a decline into a dead and vapid culture thanks to the internet, cell phones and garbage on television, in movies and in music.
There is nothing to feel uplifted by these days. Three years ago I was happy to come across Tom MacDonald and Dax who were rappers that actually had talent and a message to convey. I don't even like rap music but even those two right now are putting out uninspired and average content.
It feels like the spirit of God has left the world.
Creativity is no longer needed or appreciated in today's times. Everything is going to be run by and created by artificial intelligence which can write a song, a poem, a novel and a film script all in seconds rather than hours, weeks and months like it takes for a normal creatively inspired human being.
And people just aren't paying for original human-generated content. Who is buying fiction novels these days? Who is buying music?
I have also noticed that we don't have the big movie stars like we used to. There aren't any Harrison Fords or Nicole Kidmans these days. There aren't any up and coming talent new actor or actress.
Even if there was, the movie scripts are mostly uninspired, filled with woke nonsense and come across more like a commercialized product than a work of creative and imaginative art.
I used to say that culture is a reflection of humanity's spirit.
Well, it looks like the spirit is almost dead.
I don't want to live in a world like this. I want my seclusion. My peace. My creativity. Love and happiness and the ability to connect with nature and the sky and God and animals.
Even other people. People who honor the truth. Who are smart enough to discern fact from fiction.
People who haven't stood in line waiting for jabs.
The devil has divided us. 80 different genders. Women can be as good or better than men while men are celebrated for putting on fishnet stockings, lipstick and behaving like deviants.
I weep for our younger generation. The kind that hasn't known life without the internet. The ones that get over 26 vaccines by the time they are 6 years old. Vials filled with formaldehyde, aluminum and other contaminations that impair brain function and produces autism and health issues at a rate alarmingly higher than it was when I came into the world.
Social media addiction. Narcissism.
Single unwed mothers all over the place because male/female relations have disintegrated so much.
Ugly tattoos. Entitlement. Everything is all about money.
I weep for this world.
We have been played. It started in the mid-1990s once gangster rap was popularized and rock music intentionally taken off the radio in favor of aggressive mumbling into a microphone rather than producing a work of art that is worthy of admiration.
We won't see a song like "Power of Love" by Huey Lewis again. We won't see artists like Guns and Roses or Def Leppard again. No ELO. No Led Zeppelin.
Just manufactured nonsense like Taylor Swift.
I miss the days of the crooners. Tony Bennet, Dean Martin, Frank Sinatra.
Elvis.
I miss Elvis.
He wouldn't be able to exist today. He'd be a rapper covered in face tattoos if he did.
Yesterday the Canadian government announced that gas-powered vehicles will be phased out by 2035.
We're done. That level of stupidity only means one thing. We are not going to be expected to drive. We are going to be expected to stay in overcrowded concrete cities while taking public transportation because no one is going to be able to afford an EV, a home-charger and able to replace the battery every 8-10 years at 50k a pop.
We're done.
I don't care if the pendulum swings the other way and suddenly fossil fuels is back and these repeals are lifted.
Because it's not going to happen anyways. No politician who wields real power will be allowed to repeal any of the current woke policies unless they are given permission to do so.
They may remove the carbon tax, deport some immigrants and allow for plastic bags again but...
The agenda will keep moving forward. Conservative or liberal. Republican or Democrat.
Two steps forward, one back.
Two steps forward.
One back.
I don't want to be here anymore.
I can't stand what is happening.
And I know many feel like I do. But what can we do about it?
I wanted to move to Nicaragua. Strengthen my spiritual connection. Maybe work on a book. Help people. Find love.
Can't do that anymore.
Could have done it if I set my alarm that morning.
I'm tired of this God.
Please don't let my life be in vain.
There is no reason to go on.