The importance of EMPATHY when in a Red-Pilling relationship…
WifeAnon figured out the nasty truth of 9/11 very quickly. So did her “tin foil hat wearing” friends.
I was in my late thirties when two planes took down three buildings in perfect free fall. Oh, lest I forget, a 757 also penetrated a 9-foot thick concrete wall and then blew up the exact part of the Pentagon that contained the materials and people that were investigating the $2.3 TRILLION that Rumsfeld announced was missing the day prior (YT this). More amazingly, that same “jet” somehow avoided being video captured by the building that has more video surveillance than any other building in the world.
It took me YEARS to Red Pill myself, even though I was surrounded by Woke Folks.
Why?
Because I volunteered to serve in Army Intelligence at the age of 18. Mr. Reagan was my Commander-in-Chief. I would have died for this country. I served with honor and distinction.
In short, I bought the Apple Pie story. All of it.
I was indoctrinated from the time I went to kindergarten by teachers, books, mainstream media, parents, etc.
On a rainy Friday, WifeAnon and the Tin Foil brigade had gone camping. Not one to hang out in the rain, I stayed home and had ALL DAY for fuckery on the old Interwebs.
Ran across “Loose Change” and wound up spending about 14 hours learning about 9/11 and how the rest of the world thought we were fucking idiots.
Once reality set in, I grabbed a bottle of whiskey, drank half of it and cried—nonstop—for two hours.
Why?
Because ALL of my values, education and beliefs were stripped clean from me, and nothing was left to replace them!
I was mentally fucked up for a few months as I had to install a brand new operating system to replace the old one.
Now, fellow Anons, consider this: Q is patiently helping us “build the map” and we are faithfully doing so. As we see the bigger picture, it’s kinda like 9/11 is but a single piece in a 5,000 piece jigsaw puzzle.
Bears worth repeating: 9/11 IS BUT A SINGLE PIECE IN A 5,000 PIECE JIGSAW PUZZLE!
Now, consider the massive amount of cognitive dissonance the average Normie will have to endure.
He/she is where I was ten years ago. “Life is good, Trump is a douche (but thanks for the tax break) and you fuckers are dumbed-down conspiracy theorists.”
It’s going to take a LONG, slow, drip-by-drip process to bring them out of their happy comas into a new reality where EVERYTHING THEY EVERY KNEW OR BELIEVED IS WRONG (AND GONE)!
It’s not fun to “wake up”. In fact, it’s the most painful thing I’ve ever endured.
Have empathy for blue-pillers.
Have kindness. Have patience. Have love and be nonjudgmental.
Learn how to make people curious without making them defensive.
Yes, I’m the same Anon that wrote the Socratic Red-Pilling Guide you’ve likely found here.
I just forgot to also write about the importance of walking a mile in other people’s shoes.
Pray. Be the light that attracts other people. Ask open-ended questions. Be patient. Let other people wake up at their own pace. Let other people “be the expert” and let them “sell themselves”.
I love you fuckers in a sincerely non-homo way!
Beer at the parade, bitches.