Blame Games and Memory Holes
Another election day passes. Another round of fraud is perpetuated upon the American people. As we lick our wounds we start to cast around, looking for scapegoats to blame for yet another disappointment.
We blame a lack of voter turn out.
We blame a lack of people getting involved (despite thousands of Patriots who stepped up to run for office, become poll workers and watchers, volunteer for campaigns, etc.).
We blame Q and the Anons (despite the Anon community’s continuous rallying cry to keep up the fight and never give up).
We blame the whistle blowers, private investigators, and lawyers who led (and still lead) the legal fight to expose the 2020 fraud. We despise them for not winning more of those legal challenges (never mind that many have been sued or jailed as thanks for their efforts).
We blame Trump for endorsing this candidate or for not endorsing that one.
We blame the “libtards” for voting Blue.
We blame Californians for moving to our state.
We blame those who voted for independent candidates rather than holding their nose to vote for a RINO (never mind that all those independent votes would not have pushed the RINO over the finish line anyway).
We blame the “normies” for falling for bread and circus distractions (while failing to realize our blame game is a distraction in and of itself).
And we forget.
We forget the races we won.
We forget the legal challenges.
We forget the cases won. Worse, we forget the cases lost.
We forget the corrupt judges.
We forget the “elected” officials who outright told us they would never investigate fraud.
We forget the “elected” officials who told us they would hold the fraudsters accountable (right after they finished practicing with their nunchucks, of course).
We forget the corrupt GOP who refused to stand up for our votes (all while raising money off our anger over the stolen elections).
We forget the races that were called mere minutes after the polls closed.
We forget the crowds of Patriots that went to Washington DC in November and December of 2020. Peaceful cries for justice and reform that were memory holed by the now infamous events of January 6th.
We forget the primaries that were rigged to put in RINOs instead of America First candidates.
We forget the people who handed us sharpies at the voting booth.
We forget the machines that “break” just when they’re most needed.
We forget, we forget, we forget. And we blame. We blame other Patriots. We blame ourselves.
“I could have done more. I should have done more.”
Perhaps. Perhaps not. Every election is a new battlefield. We adapt our tactics, but so does our enemy. All we can do is learn and continue adapting. Again, and again, and again. Until. We. Win.
This is not your fault. This is not my fault. This not the fault of the Anons or whatever other subgroup of MAGA that you don’t personally like. This is not the fault of the doomers and blackpilled. This not the fault of those who said, “don’t vote in a rigged election.” This is not the fault of those who voted in the rigged election. This is not Trump’s fault. This is not even the genuine Democrat voter’s fault.
No.
The fault for the theft of our elections lies solely in the laps of those who colluded and conspired to steal our sacred right to choose our own representatives. They alone deserve our blame. Our ire. These villains will never be brought to justice if we forget them and instead choose to point fingers at our fellow Patriots.
Enough with the blame games. We have real work to do.