Just had a real talk with a fellow pleb.

Needed to write down my thoughts now.

We both felt it.

The inevitable split.

Fully‑immersed Bitcoiner losing old friends, old tribes.

I assume you observed and experienced similarities.

Not out of arrogance but because we outgrew the system we once served.

We evolved beyond the status quo.

Bitcoin changed us.

It rewired our beliefs.

It aligned our values.

It demanded proof & we delivered.

I think they don’t hate Bitcoin.

They hate what we represent.

What they resent is what we became.

A daily mirror reflecting.

“You stayed asleep. You gambled comfort over courage.”

They are too afraid to question. Too lazy to transform.

A living, breathing reminder that they stayed comfortable… while we chose courage.

Bitcoin gave us everything they’re still searching for.

Truth. Clarity. Faith. Hope. Energy. Power. A vision.

Peace in the chaos.

It gave us personal sovereignty.

It gave us freedom.

Not granted but taken back.

Fighting for it. 🥷

And with that came that unstoppable fuck you energy…

…always with a positive smile. 😌

One day they’ll ask…

“How did you see it coming?”

My response today would be..

“Because I was willing to lose everything fake… to find everything real.

Honest & bold enough to embrace fear&lies to live with hope&truth.“

Timestamp of freedom 905,699