I'm feeling better today. I woke up knowing that our men's and women's teams played with all their heart for our country.
The USA teams woke up and Trump is still their president.
#NotSorry
The thing that Renee Good now knows, that Tortuguita knows, that Heather Heyer knows, that I only know because I glimpsed for a second, is that when you die fighting oppression you live forever in that memory of resistance. When we carve their names into a monument, along with all the other names of the murdered and disappeared, that will stand, perhaps, across from the statue of Willem in the park where the Northwest Detention Center once stood, they will always be reminders of what it looks like to sacrifice everything in order to be on the right side of history.
The names of those who resist live as ghosts, summoned by name to haunt future oppressors, summoned by name to awaken our own conscience to the call. Martyrs, whispered like the White Rose or yelled as a threat like John Brown, cannot die so long as any of us with a bit of spine carries even an ounce of humanity.
It is possible to die knowing you did the right thing, and I have felt it. There is an acceptance that is impossible to imagine without being there, without feeling it for yourself. You have nothing to fear in resisting, even if it ends you. But you will never forget the shame of doing nothing if you fail to.
"producing the feeling of knowing without the labor of judgement"
https://arxiv.org/abs/2512.19466
oh what a great line
Seit heute werden in der Schweiz Unterschriften gesammelt für die Internet-Initiative. Diese will in der Verfassung festschreiben, dass Anbieter von Kommunikationsplattformen, Suchmaschinen und KI in die Pflicht genommen werden müssen.
https://www.internet-initiative.ch/
finding out /pol/ launched a day after moot met epstein (which btw is a thing that happened) and imperceptibly but knowingly feeling something click as that information is absorbed into my brain