20/02/2026
The world is not the same place it was before Covid ā and itās not supposed to be. In the last few years, so much darkness has been dragged into the light.
Political upheavals. Geopolitical tensions. The Epstein files. Encounters with nonāhuman intelligence. Systems wobbling. Narratives cracking. The old world trying to hold its shape while truth leaks through the seams.
Weāre in a time where the constructs humans relied on ā patriarchy, religion, government, education ā are losing their grip. Not because everything is falling apart, but because everything false is.
This is the disillusionment phase. The first stage of awakening. The moment the world stops pretending and you finally see whatās underneath.
Sensitive people have felt this for a loooong looooooong time. We were the āwooāwoo ones,ā the outliers who saw the cracks before they became headlines. Now the collective is catching up. What was once dismissed as conspiracy is being reconsidered as possibility. Truthātellers are no longer fringe ā theyāre becoming the centre.
And yes, itās a lot. But I promise it has a purpose.
Humanity doesnāt wake up through comfort. We wake up through contrast ā through the moment the lights flick on and we realise the room weāve been living in is way too small for who weāre becoming.
If you feel unsteady, unsure, or like the future you thought was secure suddenly has a question mark on it⦠youāre not losing it. Youāre right on time. Weāve been waiting for you.
This is what it feels like when a species outgrows its illusions. When the old world dissolves and the new one hasnāt formed yet. When the darkness becomes visible enough to be healed.
Weāre not going back to normal. Weāre moving forward into something we donāt have language for yet. A literal tipping point for humanity.
So if youāre disoriented, welcome. If youāre questioning everything, perfect. If youāre halfāconvinced youāre waking up inside a different reality⦠you actually are.
Youāre finally seeing without the filters.
This is what it feels like when the veil thins and weāre forced to see šļø