Have never posted here before. I have been lurking since around December of 2017. I just felt compelled to give it a go today as it seems we are getting closer to "go time".

When I first found you, I will admit, this place was very intimidating. I could barely find the Catalog much less knew what a tripcode was or the affinity of calling each other fags. What you have carved out here is not only the future of how information and truth is transmitted/received, but as I have learned, it has also been the past. I just didn't know it. Ironic huh? Future proves past. Heard someone quote that a few times.

I have two young boys. I not only want, but NEED them to have a future. I need them to have a better life. Parents often say they want their kids to "have a better life" than their own. What you all have taught me is that the frame of reference I have been basing that off of has been a lie. I can't "hope" or "wish" my kids to have a better life than mine because it has been one big fucking lie. Created by those you (and Q) seek to destroy and defend us from.

So to all of the Anons and Bakers here…thank you. Thank you for your tireless efforts and diligence. Thank you for opening up my eyes to the fact that even the "good ol days" weren't really that good. And since Q came on to the scene it has been your mission to him/her/them show us the true meaning of what living free is.

I may never post again. I just felt compelled to have at least one post in the archives of what will go down in history as the greatest operation in all of mankind. Something I can point my kids to one day and say, "Here. Here is where your Dad fought for you. Fought for your lives."

And to Q. There are no words. I have heard you called and described many things. I like to go to something simple I can wrap my head around. Be it Q Clearance, DOE, or whatever you are, I just find it ironic that us amateurs (Anons) are called to decode your cryptic, lengthy crumbs in similar way to how commercial radio telegraph was done when it burst onto the scene. Kind of ironic it was called "Q Codes". A way to have small bits and pieces of information transmitted that could be decoded to mean something far more vast and meaningful. And to me that is not a coincidence.

Keep fighting Anons. There are more people like me out here supporting you (and Q) than you think. At the end of the day we are all Q.

(link related) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Q_code