POTUS/Q/Q Team

My spouse and I watched a documentary on 9/11 on the 6th anniversary of 9/11. It was the beginning of our waking journey. The more woke I became, the more angry I became as a human being, my spouse preferred to ignore everything that didn’t effect us until a few years ago. Nearly a decade after that first documentary fairly woke or so we thought, my spouse and I watched in horror as HRC stole the nomination and no one cared. The media flat out lied and the emails were ignored. Were people really this stupid/blind? We were terrified and contemplating what it would mean to uproot our life and flee the country and to do light research on which countries would be plausible options to flee to, all the while fearing it would not matter where in the end if she won. We feared nothing could stop her. And I admit we both had reservations about Trump, I spent election night 2016 weeping and in prayer because I felt it was rigged and he wouldn’t get in and even if he did was it going to be better? When it looked like Trump had a chance I felt a crushing life squelching weight lift from my body. Not until it was lifted did I grasp how heavy the weight on my shoulders was. When Fox News finally declared a trump victory in the late night/really early hours of Friday morning I felt something familiar yet strange. I felt hope. Not the fake hope I thought I felt on the night Obama won when I was still stumbling awake, but some kind of life altering feeling came over me. I honestly waited over the next several weeks to hear Trump had been assassinated. I figured there was no way (((they))) would let him make it in the oval. I watched the inauguration holding my breath and in tears and when the oath was taken and it was official POTUS was #45 even though I was still unsure of him I knew we were at least as safe as we could be. I did not follow the Trump presidency closely. I have my own personal piece of the puzzle that I fight; big pharma and true healing takes most of my focus typically. My spouse keeps an eye on politics. We swap info, we make a good team. One fine fall day in 2017 before a Friday night high school football game it happened. While surfing the internet before kick off my spouse shared a post he saw on this spook on 4chan. Some anon spooks prove to be something, some prove to be nothing but this one felt different in my gut. This spook had been posting for a few days and seemed to have some good intel. Then… then about a week later some connections were made and we heard a happening might be occurring globally beginning with SA if this new spook was to be believed, and it seemed this anon was right about a lot, but not all. Then that new spook had a name. Q. My hope soared, with the picture from AF1. Sometime in late November I finally found my way onto the chans thanks to a youtubers link that came with a warning to lurk only. Unfortunately his channel was sacrificed in the great youtube censorship purge of late winter 18. I lurked through the great board migrations, becoming almost obsessive at times. I have tried my best to do my part to “red pill the normies” through personal conversations and social media. I’m certain Q was necessary for many reasons in the take down of the cabal but Q has given me more hope than I have had since the realization dawned on me that my government was not in place to protect me. Even though I've learned so much through Q I'm not angry anymore. I’ve started giggling again. I'm hopeful. I’m happy, I’m determined. I’m grateful. I’m prepared to fight. I’m prepared to work for this cause in whatever capacity I can. I now have a surge of pride for my great country and my fellow patriots that I thought had been lost for good. Q/POTUS if you find your way in here; Thank you from the bottom of my heart for all you are doing, have done, and will do. GEOTUS is truly the greatest POTUS this great nation has ever seen. I serve at the pleasure of POTUS 45 and Q Team.