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Entries are not portrayals of authentic beliefs, but experimental commentary and explorative translations of canidley’s lived experience and/or expressions

from,

the unknown.

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February 4, 2026:

7 years ago, I found out that my life was a lie. An analogy is that I was the only person unknowingly living without technology in a technology community. The technology people were able to use their technology without me being aware of it, and they purposely kept it hidden from me.

7 years ago, they used their technology in ways that terrified me because it wouldn’t be possible in the limited reality I was exposed to. I found out it wasn’t just my community, but strangers in different places knew this about me and how to use the technology to scare and isolate me.

I withdrew from society when I found out, and I stopped talking to my family and everyone else except customer service representatives. I started to re-emerge about a year ago.

I’m writing this to document what happened to me and make it public, especially because my seatbelt hasn’t worked in 3 years and I feel like I’m due for an accident, even though I know that’s gambler’s fallacy.