A declaration of how I live — and what is permanently excluded from my life.
I. First Principles
I do not live by permission.
I do not wait for approval.
I do not outsource responsibility.
My life is not a petition to systems, institutions, or crowds.
It is an act of authorship.
Clarity is earned through experience, loss, and correction.
Once earned, it must be defended.
II. The Life I Choose
I choose freedom, not as an abstract ideal, but as a daily condition.
Freedom of movement.
Freedom of money.
Freedom of association.
Freedom from systems that once claimed authority over my time, my labour, and my future.
I choose curiosity and movement.
New places. New climates. New perspectives.
Stagnation is decay.
I choose history that can be touched.
Coins in the soil.
Ruins at dawn.
The continuity of human lives beneath modern noise.
I encounter the past — I do not consume it.
I choose positive energy, generated internally.
Not corporate optimism.
Not performative happiness.
But the grounded energy that comes from alignment and forward motion.
I choose strong feminine connection — warmth, softness, receptivity, harmony.
Women who add vitality rather than extract it.
Chaos, entitlement, and emotional leverage are not welcome here.
I choose sovereignty — across identity, finance, belief, health, and jurisdiction.
No state will ever again define the boundaries of my life.
III. Health, Vitality, and the Body as Sovereign Territory
I choose natural health, rooted in what sustained humans long before institutions monetised illness.
Real food.
Beef. Eggs. Butter. Salt. Vegetables.
Fresh air.
Movement.
Sunlight.
Rhythm with the day and the body.
I choose harmony over hysteria.
Strength over fear.
Responsibility over outsourcing.
I reject:
- official health systems aligned with profit and control
- fear-based medicine
- mandated injections
- pharmaceuticals designed to manage rather than heal
My body is not public infrastructure.
My health is not outsourced.
My biology is sovereign.
IV. No One Is Coming
No one is coming to save you.
Not politicians.
Not courts.
Not institutions.
Not movements.
Not elections.
I understood early that democratic theatre is ritual, not power.
Participation does not equal influence.
The system does not rescue individuals — it processes them.
Waiting for rescue is how lives are lost quietly.
You Cannot Save Anyone Who Does Not Choose It
You cannot save another adult human being.
Not a partner.
Not a parent.
Not a child once the system has intervened.
You may offer truth.
You may offer presence.
You may offer a hand.
But you cannot drag someone toward freedom.
Trying to do so will destroy you.
I learned this through cost.
Never again.
V. Responsibility Is Individual or It Is Nothing
Every meaningful change begins with personal responsibility.
Health is chosen daily.
Freedom is built deliberately.
Sovereignty is earned through action.
Blaming systems may feel righteous,
but outsourcing responsibility is how systems gain power.
I do not wait.
I do not petition.
I do not beg.
I move.
VI. The Life I Reject
I reject the state as a moral authority over my money, my movements, or my destiny.
I reject taxation presented as virtue.
It is coercion with a respectable mask.
I reject bureaucratic power over families, bodies, and futures.
I reject destructive women — those who drain, manipulate, or annex without consent.
Their era in my life is closed.
I reject engineered guilt — guilt imposed to enforce obedience or silence dissent.
I reject stagnation.
When life calls forward, I answer.
VII. The Code I Live By
- Movement is medicine.
- Sovereignty is earned daily.
- Beauty and adventure are necessities, not luxuries.
- Pain is a forge — it made me.
- I owe systems nothing beyond what is strategically unavoidable.
- I walk beside those who walk.
- I leave behind those who refuse to move.
This is not cruelty.
It is clarity.
VIII. The Future I Am Building
A future where no bureaucracy can corner me.
A future where health comes from strength, not fear.
A future where wealth flows across borders by design.
A future where relationships add warmth rather than weight.
A life lived lightly, deliberately, and awake.
A bag.
A passport.
A detector.
A direction.
That is enough.