Reader T aka 'The Omega Man,' writes;

I am NOT looking for sympathy by sending this. I saw this happen right in front of my own lyin' eyes.

After watching the walking dead ghoul Barbra Ferrer on the TV for months, my mother, against the direct admonition of her idiot son who spends 12 hours a day reading (lyme has clipped my wings) and has been tracking this fake nonsense since October'19, at the end of January of this year went and got herself 'safe' from the deadly non-existent non-entity. She was thereafter afraid to even walk down the two porch steps that she had navigated successfully 10's of thousands of times in her life and would not leave the house.

She DID make it out of the house on April 9th to get her second dose of 'safety'. On April 10th, the next day, her idiot son had to pick her up off the floor 4 times.

She then spent the next 5 weeks asleep in her bed. On the Monday after those weeks, she was out of bed walking around and I was suspicious. She then spent the next two days in bed asleep and awakened on that Thursday as was walking around with her walker, eating and watching the TV. You know how a light bulb gets just a little brighter just before it blows out? That was what I was seeing.

On the Sunday after that week, I was awakened by my sister to come and pick her up off the floor again. This time she spent the next 3 weeks shrieking. When I say shrieking, I was concerned that the police were going to show up at the front door.

This went on until I convinced my sister to call an ambulance. She then spent the next 2 weeks in the hospital.

Without going into all of the details, she had kidney problems that were accelerated by her need to 'be safe'. She had been also showing signs of dementia that went from 25mph to 250mph after her second syringe. We could not get her to drink water. The quackery of Kaiser did nothing to help her.

She came home from the hospital on June 25 in the afternoon and was shrieking as usual. In the hospital the first time since she would not drink water, her urine was the color of tea. On June 28 or 29 I held up her cath bag that contained, and I shit you not, urine that was the color of coffee. I held it up and screamed at her that she was going to die if she did not drink water. Called the coroner July 1.

I find it difficult to have compassion at this point. If you, after all that can be found by simply clicking a mouse, cannot see through this ruse, PLEASE go and get your 'security blanket'. I do know that the programming runs deep but your life might depend upon you seeing through it. My sister also has two 'gifts of safety' so I will probably be sending her to the Neptune Society by the end of the year. I also have a cousin who graduated from Stanford Med school with honors who has been 'made safe'.

They all think I am a kook. Just call me The Omega Man.

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Thank you for being a 'kook,' you are not alone as there are many of us.

As I mentioned in a post above, those blind can even see, while many not, may just as well be.

Being awake is not without its pitfalls, though you while obviously not sleeping, must remain strong as both an inspiration and light for those still in darkness.

Keep up the great work, your life has purpose.

Take care.

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Fox.