I don't know why, but I think time felt a bit faster than late 2019 - the entirety of 2020.
And I didn't mean a happy time of the year. (In fact, if you do not live in Israel, UK or America, you will feel this dread of a neverending plandemic deliberately intended to demolish all societal and democratic norms.)
I meant a never-compromising dread of how we are going into a new age -- all democratic, societal and humanitarian norms will perish as we know it, and this is not an avoidable event, it is already an inevitable.
Large in-person gatherings, something that we are all doing even in the age of SARS and Ebola, will become history over a cough, causing humans to deteriorate into wild animals.
People around us starting to turn into something similar to robots, vaccinated or not. (People who took the vax are no different from those who don't in the way they act.)
The vaccines are goalposts as I call it, and a new pandemic based on "mutant covid 2021" and beyond is going to push more lockdowns in the upcoming 10 - 30 years.
Governments getting frantic in degrees unseen in SARS, and only I saw that it does not make sense because the WHO is selling a mass communist revolution. Not vaccines, a full blown mass deterioration.
It might seem completely and utterly ironic, but realizing the demise as an inevitable REGARDLESS of the facts and actual science pushed by authorities and pundits alike, seemingly makes things FASTER instead of slower, which is what you will expect in such a hopeless situation.
It's almost like humanity is placed amongst a clock and the clock is slowly reaching its end, or like I am being gagged and pushed towards a wall of half-machine cyborg predators over a cough.
Anyone else noticed that time flows faster this year as compared to 2019 and 2020 out of complete dread?
I've had this same conversation with my buddy for years now. I know that as you get older, by comparison a year seems shorter, etc etc, but I really think something has happened to make it faster.
Remember when you were a kid and you counted "one mississippi, two mississippi..".... You had to slow yourself down to keep from rushing, right? Go find a clock with a second hand and do it now... It's hard to fit the word in.
Anecdotally, I've been a musician most of my life, to the professional degree, and looking at a clock to get a tempo of 60 bpm feels faster than it did twenty years ago.