We live a few blocks from the beach and it has a playground. They put a lock on the park gate in March and usually when the weather gets warmer, we go down there all the time. We have stayed away from the park for monthssssss. I have bit my tongue to protect my kids innocence and not project my anger with this stupidity we’ve been subjected to. I have wiped so many tears from their eyes and had so many conversations just trying to “make the best of it”.

Yesterday, I had enough. It’s almost July. My kids are in excellent health. My taxes pay for that park. The Rona is a freaking joke. Governor Northam is a controlling, narcissistic tyrant. So I put my kids over the fence and told them, “go play!”

I spent the 20 minutes that they played looking over my shoulder anticipating someone, a judgey citizen or even a cop to confront us as if we were doing something wrong. That also made me angry. Thankfully, we had no problems.

As we were leaving, my son says “I can’t believe we didn’t get arrested! That’s great, right mom?”

He is FOUR years old.

It enrages every fiber of my being what they’re doing to our children’s psyche with all this conditioning and indoctrination.

Screw your new normal.

Screw your restrictions and orders.

Screw your social distancing guidelines.

Screw your masks and mandates.

Screw your assault on our freedom and Constitutional rights. And screw your FEAR tactics.

To hell with all of it.

WE ARE NOT AFRAID.

WE ARE NOT SICK.

WE ARE FREE.

I hope the elected public servants (NOT leaders) are charged with treason for the outrageous overreach they’ve pushed on us with this scamdemic. THEY BELONG IN PRISON, PERIODTTTTTTT.