The world is ending

It is painful to witness a world ending too soon.

Evil is no longer hidden.
It is broadcast live, watched by millions, and celebrated without shame.
Soldiers post images of the people they have killed.
Famine continues while the world scrolls past it.
People are starved, and we are told to accept it as normal.

Food is meant for everyone—
even for enemies.
When food itself becomes a weapon,
that is not strategy.
That is the beginning of the world’s collapse.

This world is ruled by devils.
That is the truth.

Greed without limit brings destruction without mercy.
What is most tragic is not that evil exists—
but that so many are blind while still able to see.

We live in an age of excess information,
but little knowledge,
and even less wisdom.

Information without wisdom breeds arrogance.
Arrogance turns into numbness.
And numbness allows evil to continue undisturbed.

This imbalance must be corrected.

This morning, I encountered a word that made me stop.

Stop serving the noisy world.
Stop—
and listen with the heart.

RESET.

In the modern age, “reset” has become a slogan of power.
Terms like “The Great Reset” tell us the world is broken
and must be rebuilt—
economy, education, society, health—
all redesigned to be “better.”

But reset by whom?
On what foundation?
For whose benefit?

If a reset is not grounded in revelation,
If it does not return humans to nature,
If it turns people into servants of a soulless system—

That is not a reset.
That is misguidance.

Our Reset: Return to the Self

Our reset does not come from elite meeting rooms
or global conferences.

It comes from truths revealed through nature and conscience.

Our reset is not erasure, but:

• Clarification

• Revitalization

• Fertilization

Our reset begins when:

• The mind becomes clear again

• Nature is understood again

• The world is restored to its place—
  not as a goal,
  not as a god,
  not as a tool

The real reset does not begin in parliaments.

It begins quietly—
when a young woman wakes up
and realizes her soul has been damaged by the system she lives in.

When self-awareness gives birth to awareness of others.
When personal understanding becomes collective movement.
When a healed soul gains the strength to rebuild.

Women today—
are distorted, pressured, disconnected.
And through that, generations are damaged.

But when awareness rises,
people rise.

This reset starts with us.
With ordinary women who feel,
“This system does not fit my nature.”

With Gen Z girls who wake up asking,
“What am I really searching for in this life?”

This reset does not require titles or certificates.
It requires understanding.
It requires courage to speak truth.

This is a call to return to the original.

Nature is the map.

INDEPENDENT SOUL → UNDERSTANDING NATURE

This is not poetry alone.
This is not theory.

This is the formula
for the revival of civilization.

Everyone losing their morality now

 To keep your morality,

you must remain human.

A human is not defined by intelligence alone,
but by the ability to feel
the suffering of other humans.

Greed, disguised as “normalcy,”
slowly erases that humanity.
And what is called mainstream today
is often nothing more than moral surrender.

We once placed great hope in the 21st century.
Instead, it arrived carrying destruction—
masked as advanced technology.

We are losing ourselves.

Was this progress meant to elevate human life,
or to push humanity toward its peak destruction?

Behind every technology
are overworked humans—
exhausted, disconnected,
living without balance or dignity.

In truth, humans do not need excess.
They need simplicity.
They need their basic needs met.
They need a life that allows them to breathe.

Many believe the mainstream must be followed
because evil appears powerful.
But they forget—
evil stands against nature,
and therefore against God Himself.

Remember this:
we are human.

Humans are limited.
Fragile.
Mortal.

When humans abandon morality,
they should no longer be called human.
Perhaps they have not evolved—
perhaps they have fallen.

Evil already has a name.
And it does not need another.

Do not follow satanism.
It lives quietly
in desire,
in greed,
in selfishness.

Even the pyramids—
symbols of absolute power—
stand empty today.

Choose morality
over power.
Over wealth.
Over dominance.

Choose morality
above everything else.

Because without it,
there is no humanity left to save.

We all are a survivor and fighter

Everyone is surviving something.

To survive, we must fight—
not always with fists,
but with breath, endurance, and will
in a world built on survival.

We never truly know
what another human is carrying.
Illness.
War.
Famine.
Financial struggle.
Loneliness.
Love.
Hatred.
Poverty or privilege—
each comes with its own battle.

But one thing is shared:
as humans, we survive.

Life is hard.
We must breathe through it.
Walk through it.
Feel through it.

What matters is not what we face,
but how we face it.

Success is not guaranteed.
Failure will come—often.
There will be moments
when we do not understand
what is happening to us.

Even if thousands before us
have walked the same road.
Even if history offers lessons.

Survival is not imitation.
It is choice.

We learn by trying.
By falling.
By making a thousand mistakes.

Through error,
we discover precision.
Through pain,
we find direction.
And slowly,
we learn where to aim.

That is how we survive.

So good luck
to everyone trying to stay alive in this world—
especially those doing it alone.

It is painful.
It is hard to witness.
But without trying,
there is no living—only existing.

Life is no longer about
getting everything we want.

It is about accepting
what comes for us—
and still choosing to stand.

That, too,
is survival.

Time to recover

I’m a 90s kid.

We lived between two peaks—
the rise of the Millennials
and the birth of Gen Z.

The difference?

Millennials learned to own technology.
Gen Z was born into the internet itself.

Compared to the Millennial era,
the Gen Z world feels rushed—
as if time moves faster than the body can follow.

Years disappear without being felt
because life now happens inside screens.

What I noticed about Gen Z
is how early life becomes global.
Imagine billions of people
looking at the same things,
judging by the same standards,
chasing the same version of success.

A global perspective becomes a global pressure.

Everyone grows up faster.
And everyone wants to become the same thing.

I grew tired of chasing the fear of missing out.

I used to be mainstream.
I used to live globally.
I showed my life online.
I consumed endlessly—
until the internet shaped my personality.

I was a hustle woman.
Chasing success so loudly
that victory only mattered
because others could see it.

Until reality arrived.

The human body has limits.
Coffee is not infinite energy.
Fast food is not real nourishment.
Money is never enough.
Shopping feeds an endless desire.
And everyone is racing to earn more—
without ever stopping to live.

I became exhausted by this life.

So I retired from it in my 30s.

I feel like I’ve experienced enough.
I chased almost everything in my 20s.
I checked off my bucket list—
and even went beyond it.

I gained experiences.
I failed many times.
I have things I’m proud of.

And yet I kept asking myself:
Was it worth it?

Human desire has no finish line.
It is never enough.

I kept wanting more,
not because I lacked anything,
but because I compared myself
to the world’s current standard.

In truth,
I already had more than enough.

So I knew I had to stop.

Stop running.
Stop chasing.
Stop performing.

To finally appreciate
the things I once prayed for—
and now take for granted.

I was angry for a long time.
Angry at dreams.
Angry at standards.
Angry at myself for always chasing.

But my soul was tired.
My body was tired.
My spirit was tired.

So I’m taking a break—
to recover.

I don’t want to lose my soul
for a future I can’t even predict.

Right now,
I need myself the most.

This is my pause.
From research.
From experiments.
From theories.
From philosophy.
From novels.
From life stories.

I hope others, too,
can step away from this world that moves too fast.

Sayonara.
Bye-bye.

It’s time to live slowly.

Sip tea.
Talk to trees.
Touch the grass.
Feel the wind.

Let the universe reconnect with you
before you disconnect yourself
from life.

2024 is a scary year

This feels like the first real year of inflation.

So many difficult things unfolded at the end of 2024.
Unforeseen events.
Losses.
Declines.
Heartbreaks.

Yet, quietly, something shifted.

Many of us began to realize that this is a year to save.
To slow down spending.
To stop showing off lavish lifestyles on social media.

And still—everyone is busy making money everywhere they can.

The cost of living keeps rising.
Healthy food—fruits, vegetables, organic produce—has become expensive.
At the same time, corporations and capitalist systems continue to push cheap, processed food wrapped in plastic—
food that damages our health and dulls our productivity.

Slowly, we’ve begun to distinguish between desire and necessity.

But did we realize why this awakening feels so heavy?

Because living in this world now requires a lot of money.
Living as a human inside a human-made system comes with endless requirements—
and nearly all of them demand payment.

Water requires bills.
Light requires electricity fees.
Shelter requires constant maintenance.

At the peak of the 21st century,
we are humans who must consume continuously just to survive.

We own too many shoes.
Use too many lights.
Consume too much electricity.
Drink endless varieties of water.
Rely heavily on sugar.
Absorb overwhelming amounts of information.
And constantly compete with strangers online—
measuring our worth through visible achievement.

The 2000s feel like yesterday.
We were excited about phones.
Amazed by the internet.
Grateful for connection.

Then came social media.
The world sped up.

We consumed more.
We knew more.
And slowly, we all began chasing the same goals—
goals shaped by algorithms, not inner needs.

Entrepreneurship once looked like the ultimate dream.
A symbol of freedom and success.

Until reality arrived.

The hardship.
The unstable economy.
The financial pressure.

We realized that this “dream” is not meant for everyone.

We once glorified hustle culture—
until our bodies broke down,
our mental health collapsed,
and neglected basics returned as illness.

Sometimes I wonder—
am I alone in feeling that financial stress became the central problem of 2024?

Maybe it isn’t obvious yet.
But the signs are there.

This is the time to be wiser with spending.
More conscious about consumption.
More honest about what we actually need.

Because the world ahead does not look peaceful yet.

And survival—
will belong to those who learn to live with less,
not those who chase more.

Emotion autistic

    1 in 5 autistic people have alexithymia. People who have alexithymia may have trouble identifying, understanding and describing emotions. They may also struggle to show or feel emotions that are seen as socially appropriate, such as happiness on a joyous occasion.

    Autistic children often struggle with emotional regulation. Big emotions in autism can be related to problems with sensory integration, communication deficits, and difficulty understanding social cues—and they can be hard to regulate and express appropriately. Emotional outbursts can be hard for everyone involved.

    Autistic people may act in a different way to other people. They may find it hard to understand how other people think or feel. find things like bright lights or loud noises overwhelming, stressful or uncomfortable. get anxious or upset about unfamiliar situations and social events. They take longer to understand information and common sense.

    They tend to process emotions more intensely and may have difficulty expressing them in ways that are deemed socially acceptable. For example, an autistic girl may have a blank facial expression, leading others to believe she is cold or uncaring when she is actually experiencing intense emotions.

    "Just because I struggle to put how I feel into words it doesn't mean I don't feel things. In fact, the worse I feel, the more I struggle and often default to, 'I'm fine'."

    Autistic people may lack the ability to recognize and label emotions, and they may have difficulty responding to social cues. This can vary from individual to individual. Cognitive empathy can be taught, so it is possible for autistic people to learn empathetic behavior. Other therapies may improve emotional empathy.

    For some autistic adults, emotions do not show, either on their face, in their body or in their tone of voice. The fact that autistic people experience the full range of human emotions, including love, is indisputable. Many autistic people are observant and have excellent attention to detail of understand emotion.

    Because of their difficulty in regulating their emotions, they are more likely to move to an extreme emotional state, such as a meltdown, at times. There can also be the social pressures of responding differently in terms of emotions compared with others sharing the same experience.

    Someone with autism may not show any signs of grief at a funeral. Similarly, they might say they are feeling calm when they are showing physical signs of agitation and alertness. To other people, this might appear confusing and untrue. Autistic people may act in a different way to other people. Normal people will find it hard to understand how this autistic people think or feel. Because this people take longer to understand basic information and impression. 

Metropolis

 You see all this picture? 
How you see it?

In the past, I was proud of the city I lived in.

I was proud of its speed.
Its advanced technology.
Its endless amenities.

I dreamed of living in a developed, busy city.
I loved doing things that only cities could offer.
I am Gen Z—
so I believed my life had to be in the city.

New buildings kept rising.
New shops kept opening.
Everything felt exciting.

But after ten years of exhausting life and work in the city,
I became deeply tired.

Every day felt like chasing life itself.
Mornings began with coffee.
Meals were fast food—
not because we wanted it,
but because time moved too fast
and work never seemed to end.

At first, this felt normal.

Then my health began to decline.

I was constantly exhausted.
Easily stressed.
Burned out.
My thoughts became chaotic.
I cried without knowing why.

I started observing the people around me.

Every morning, we chased trains to get to work.
We ate quickly in restaurants
because there were always more places to go.
We shopped constantly,
yet the list of things we wanted never ended.

We ate desserts every day
to feel a moment of happiness—
but that happiness faded quickly.

We followed trends.
We bought new clothes again and again,
even though our closets were already full.

Then I became truly sick.

That was when I decided to go home.

My home is in the countryside—
not in a big city.
My favorite shops don’t exist there.
There is nothing trendy to show online.

But the food is fresh.
Home-cooked meals are warm.
They restore something deeper than energy—
they refresh the soul.

I fell in love with the sounds of nature.
At home, silence feels alive.
In the city, the noise was so constant
that I needed artificial white noise just to feel calm.

Only then did I understand:

The life I once loved
was the life that made me sick.

There was always too much to do.
Too much to have.
Too much to chase.

I felt drained by a temporary life
that never truly satisfied.

So I quit.
I returned to the basics.

We need a life that does not steal our soul.
We need to live with our soul—
not trade it away.

Don’t sell your soul for status, speed, or approval.
It’s okay to stay in your comfort zone.
Because sometimes,
while chasing what everyone else is doing,
you lose everything that truly matters.

Metropolises and megapolises
are not the life we actually need.

What we need is:

• Warm, home-cooked food

• The sound of nature

• A simple, ordinary life

• A loving family

• And a soul that still lives peacefully inside the body

That is real living.