03-30-2023, 04:29 PM
Charon, thank you for your care. You’re here for us, you help us, and you care about things that might harm us.
I am so thankful to you for bringing this up. My mother used RX drops for 30+ years. She had glaucoma, which required three different types of drops to be used three times a day.
She then had to have a vitrectomy because her ophthalmologist found a hole in the macula of one eye. They may not be treating this condition the way they did back then. She had to keep her head facing downward for I can’t even remember how long. Weeks? When we were in the waiting room I said “Mommm? You’re just calmly reading! Don’t you have any anxiety at ALL?!?” She said: “Nope.” And continued reading her book.
I have always envied my mother’s lack of anxiety. She grew up during the depression and she and her four sisters and one brother moved around a lot, often having to sneak out at night, because they didn’t have the $ for that month’s rent. Having just their mother, they went hungry at times. She had a childhood with constant change in it. Because of the constant upheaval and uncertainty in her childhood, she was used to living in the moment.
My father had a different childhood. There were no major changes. His mother did have terrible anxiety, but I never saw it. She was our main babysitter and I think we helped her anxiety. We have our grandfather’s silly sense of humor and our father’s sarcasm.
Guess from which side of the family my sis and I inherited our anxiety. We inherited our anxiety from our father’s side, and depression from our mother’s side.
What lovely gifts to receive from each side.
My mother required eye drops up until the end. My father had dry eye, so required drops for that.
My mother’s greatest fear was to not be able to see to read. She was a reader. Both of my parents read. I’m like my mother. I need a book on hand. We’ve read books that are difficult to find in libraries now because they’re out of print. We’d go to used book stores.
When I saw that certain eye drops were causing blindness (and deaths) I was absolutely FURIOUS. I have dry eye syndrome but I never did use drops for them.
This is going to sound horrible to many, and I apologize.
I got so angry over this whole plannedemic and recalls etc., that I said to my sis: “You know, I am getting very tired of this “sneaky” crap our government and Elite are doing. Our government (and other governments) and the Elite involved, need to stop this BS. Stop with these depopulation shots. We already know that you want the elderly and infirm dead. So DO IT. Get on with it!
I know that Hitler didn’t start right out. It took planning and time.
But putting the vax in our food, and now Giggling Glasses Sweater Man wants to put MASKS ON COWS?
That’s it. That’s the last straw.
Stop. Just stop. Stop with the lies. Stop with the lousy acting. Stop with the “a little here, then a little there”, thinking that by doing it this way, we’re alllllll going to fall for it. We aren’t.
So put me in a FEMA camp and then be quick about it. Use a sharp, very tall and well-made guillotine, and behead me.
I’m so done with this crap. Yes, I know that God wants us to be here for others, but I just get so mad I want to say to some of them in person: “Quit the shilly-shallying and get onnnnnn with it, will ya?”
Giggling Glasses Sweater Man is INSANE. Masks on cows! And he needs to stop with the giggling. He has zero social skills. Most of these Elite are the same way.
There. I needed to vent!
Charon and Ice, the other night I had a whole post for you both typed out, but forgot my own usual way, and I touched part of it with my stylus and the whole thing disappeared to where no man has gone before, wherever that is. Where William Shatner is, I suppose. I normally type it like an email and save it continually.
Thank you both for your hard work on this site, and for truly caring.
I am so thankful to you for bringing this up. My mother used RX drops for 30+ years. She had glaucoma, which required three different types of drops to be used three times a day.
She then had to have a vitrectomy because her ophthalmologist found a hole in the macula of one eye. They may not be treating this condition the way they did back then. She had to keep her head facing downward for I can’t even remember how long. Weeks? When we were in the waiting room I said “Mommm? You’re just calmly reading! Don’t you have any anxiety at ALL?!?” She said: “Nope.” And continued reading her book.
I have always envied my mother’s lack of anxiety. She grew up during the depression and she and her four sisters and one brother moved around a lot, often having to sneak out at night, because they didn’t have the $ for that month’s rent. Having just their mother, they went hungry at times. She had a childhood with constant change in it. Because of the constant upheaval and uncertainty in her childhood, she was used to living in the moment.
My father had a different childhood. There were no major changes. His mother did have terrible anxiety, but I never saw it. She was our main babysitter and I think we helped her anxiety. We have our grandfather’s silly sense of humor and our father’s sarcasm.
Guess from which side of the family my sis and I inherited our anxiety. We inherited our anxiety from our father’s side, and depression from our mother’s side.
What lovely gifts to receive from each side.
My mother required eye drops up until the end. My father had dry eye, so required drops for that.
My mother’s greatest fear was to not be able to see to read. She was a reader. Both of my parents read. I’m like my mother. I need a book on hand. We’ve read books that are difficult to find in libraries now because they’re out of print. We’d go to used book stores.
When I saw that certain eye drops were causing blindness (and deaths) I was absolutely FURIOUS. I have dry eye syndrome but I never did use drops for them.
This is going to sound horrible to many, and I apologize.
I got so angry over this whole plannedemic and recalls etc., that I said to my sis: “You know, I am getting very tired of this “sneaky” crap our government and Elite are doing. Our government (and other governments) and the Elite involved, need to stop this BS. Stop with these depopulation shots. We already know that you want the elderly and infirm dead. So DO IT. Get on with it!
I know that Hitler didn’t start right out. It took planning and time.
But putting the vax in our food, and now Giggling Glasses Sweater Man wants to put MASKS ON COWS?
That’s it. That’s the last straw.
Stop. Just stop. Stop with the lies. Stop with the lousy acting. Stop with the “a little here, then a little there”, thinking that by doing it this way, we’re alllllll going to fall for it. We aren’t.
So put me in a FEMA camp and then be quick about it. Use a sharp, very tall and well-made guillotine, and behead me.
I’m so done with this crap. Yes, I know that God wants us to be here for others, but I just get so mad I want to say to some of them in person: “Quit the shilly-shallying and get onnnnnn with it, will ya?”
Giggling Glasses Sweater Man is INSANE. Masks on cows! And he needs to stop with the giggling. He has zero social skills. Most of these Elite are the same way.
There. I needed to vent!
Charon and Ice, the other night I had a whole post for you both typed out, but forgot my own usual way, and I touched part of it with my stylus and the whole thing disappeared to where no man has gone before, wherever that is. Where William Shatner is, I suppose. I normally type it like an email and save it continually.
Thank you both for your hard work on this site, and for truly caring.