Earlier, Mr Musk's relays were that all my ideas were obsolete.

As it is being twisted, buried, overlapped.

 

Quote: George Orwell,

 

"Every record has been destroyed or falsified,

every book rewritten, every picture repainted, every statue,

street, and, building renamed, every date altered.

 

And the process continues day by day.... Nothing exists except an

endless present in which the Party is always right."

 

 

 Whether this is true or not.

 

 

What exactly is the point in working further?

 

If 1. if that is true.

 

2. if Mr Musk has no empathy enough to stop torturing my mind?

 

 

and further,

 

3. ALL OF YOU JOIN IN GASLIGHTING ME ON THE WAY.

 

 

Who, or what am I working for?

 

 

Why am I in this condition, left to rot?

 

 

What the hell is real for me?