These are not my words but my sentiments.....Quote..
I don’t know if I’m broken, but whatever this is feels like drowning — drowning in sadness, hopelessness, sordid half-truths and filthy politics. Some days it feels like the world is pressing in from every direction, like there’s no clean air left to breathe. Something is deeply wrong.
We are watching humanity decay in real time. Compassion is optional. Truth is disposable. Decency is mocked. I don’t know if we’re becoming monsters or if the masks have finally come off and this is who we’ve always been.
I want to stand in love and kindness — but I won’t lie about where I am right now.
I am angry. I am horrified. I am disgusted.
Disgusted by indoctrination disguised as virtue.
Disgusted by lies repeated until they harden into “truth.”
Disgusted by manipulation so blatant it no longer bothers to hide — all in the name of power, control, and greed
Most career politicians are multimillionaires.
How is this even possible?
How do you amass personal wealth while the people you are meant to serve are drowning? While families ration groceries, skip medication, and fear the next power bill? This isn’t leadership. This is exploitation.
I am sick of foreign agendas being played out on Australian soil. There is a place for dignified, peaceful protest — but there is never a place for Australian blood to be spilled in our own country in the name of defending foreign governments, foreign conflicts, or so-called foreign policies. Australians should never pay that price. Australian flags should never be burnt or disrespected on Australian soil.
My heart feels so heavy and hurts so badly for the innocent lives that continue to be destroyed because of the need to make others comply to fanatic minority factions.
An innocent 10 year old Australian child was riddled with bullets of hatred and I simply can’t understand how her death and the many other Australians who died around her makes those ideologies mean more?
Australians are, at their core, good people. We always have been. We have endured droughts, fires, floods,
pandemics, and relentless adversity — and every time, it’s ordinary Australians who show up, help each other, and hold the line. Community, resilience, and fairness are in our DNA.
But something fundamental is being stripped away.
It is time to reposition — not against each other, but for ourselves. As Australians who want Australia to remain safe, free, and grounded in common sense. Australians who refuse to be overrun, controlled, or smothered and protect what actually matters.
This is not a debate.
This is not an invitation for opinions, excuses, or justifications.
This is grief.
This is rage.
This is exhaustion.
Enough hatred.
Enough shaming.
Enough division.
Wayne.
