Sometimes I wonder if I am making things worse.
Not for society or western culture as a whole, the direction is inevitable. It cannot be saved. Men slept for too long, as they always sleep too long as their culture lies to them, and this will only end badly, the question is merely how long it will last before Rome burns. And it will burn.
Can the divorce laws be changed? Will the government be cut to only the military at the federal level? Will suffrage be ended? If these changes occurred would people accept them?
If the answer is no to these questions, then the result will be the end of the United States. The bread and circus can only go for so long.
No, for purely selfish reasons, I wonder if I am making things worse for myself, if I am upping the odds of being disappeared when the collapse happens, because I am preparing for it.
At times I feel like that the proverbial man that sees death and death looks at him in surprise (never a good expression from the reaper) and he flees as fast as he can only to end up half a continent away with death waiting. Death was surprised because the appointment was such a great distance away from the night before.
I am acquiring skills while I can, survival skills, it seems like the logical direction a person takes when they take the red pill, once you understand how much our society is built on lies, you realize it cannot survive, it must perish, and with that realization is the desire to survive that, but it is also the very factors that a tyrannical government would look at for determining the individuals that need to be purged.
Still, I would rather die a man, than live (and die) a sheep.