"6 And ye shall hear of wars and rumours of wars: see that ye be not troubled: for all these things must come to pass, but the end is not yet.
7 For nation shall rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom: and there shall be famines, and pestilences, and earthquakes, in divers places.
8 All these are the beginning of sorrows." Matthew 24:6-8
As a Californian, whose job is constantly threatened by BLM activists and PC Babies.... whose Orange County life could change at any moment, what do we do now? Sit and wait? People are getting shot in the streets, a boy in NorCal was murdered while AT WORK LAST WEEK (https://abc7news.com/safeway-shooting-arrest-american-canyon-nathan-gabriel-garza/6375401/), shit is getting weird.
What do I do? Do I hang my MAGA hat up in my room and closet myself? Do I NOT defend the police when marxist fucks at work sit in my barber chair? Do I quietly get bitched around by man-hating liberals?
Is the west coast really going to try secession? What happens to registered republicans in that event? I don't want to go to Texas, I grew up here! Need pepe's guidance.
You did not grow up there. You grew up in a now-gone version of that physical place. You need to do what is best for your family and leave. Imagine all the poor bastards in the balkans or eastern Europe who stayed because it is where they were from, to the detriment of their families.
A bunch of shitheads from new york are moving here by the thousands, and people from LA are moving down to OC. It's slowly becoming cancer here, I can tell. I just don't want to give up on Huntington Beach. It's my home and my beloved area, there's nowhere else quite like it. I don't want to leave the west coast to go to a literal desert swamp like texas. fuck!
Then go to Maine, or Idaho, or Wyoming, or one of the Dakotas or something.
I see in another comment you have dealt with drug addiction. Maybe a change of scenery and getting away from the drug crowd you probably have around you out there is a good idea for mulitple reasons.
/And I’m not judging you; every family seems to have a drug user or two in it.
i'm used to living in a resort town where people come HERE to get sober. moving to the middle of nowhere would end up with me hanging from a noose.