A reader pointed out to me a few days ago that masks had come to an end. This they have not.
If they had, they would be eliminated from all society.
The masks they hope to place back on you, place back on your children, are waiting in a holding pattern.
They are sitting in the staging area, where they can be slowly normalized, off in the distance “for those people,” while you get acclimated to that evil, acclimated to that lie that they are safe and effective, acclimated to that vileness. And eventually, you will find yourself saying “Well, we always knew you needed to wear a mask to do X and now since I want to do X, I better wear a mask.”