So Much To Unlearn

     Taking a look at what's happening all over America, I realized that I have so much I need to unlearn about the world. I guess living in the suburbs for the majority of my life has started making me feel rather ungrateful about where all our sustenance came from. It ultimately took COVID for me to wake up and see how evil the world really is. And the evil came from those who claimed to know what was good for the planet and humanity. The madness I've bared witness to now has made me humbled in a way while causing the chalice of my soul to be filled with the bitter wine of vengeance at the same time. Even though I am thankful that I've managed to dodge the bullets of social justice that were aimed at me during my college years, I realized that going to college has merely wasted years of my life.

    There is much I need to unlearn about the world, and yet there's still so much I need to learn about it at the same time. That's one of the goals I hope to achieve during this much-needed exodus in my life. I need to seek out the wisdom of the warriors that came before me and wash away the impediments Marxist thinking has injected to pollute my mind; learn how to survive and fight in harsh environments such as mountains, forests, deserts, canyons, tundras, and marshlands; and uncover the true essence of the Martial Arts I seek to study during my nomadic quest: Kyokushin Karate and Kenjutsu. I understand that there's going to be a ton of pain headed my way, and many won't endure the full brunt of it and survive. However, that is the kind of pain I have to endure in order to uncover my true potential not only as a survivalist but also as a warrior artist.