The Anatomy of Power Suppression

A call for all witches to check themselves for intellectual faltering and overall cognitive decline. Someone who is suffering through mental clogs or is flat out off their rocker, shouldn't dabble in occultic seances or spell work—period! You think you're good to go?! Fact is we are—all of us—tainted. It's just a matter of to what extent.

So, here’s the ugly truth that keeps getting louder the deeper you look: we’re not just living—we’re surviving a sabotage. From the second we’re born, we are handed a toxic starter pack of processed garbage, tainted water, poisoned air, and flashy distractions. The pineal gland, that tiny cosmic antenna tucked in our brains, was supposed to help us connect—to regulate sleep, mood, immunity, and even spiritual awareness. It secretes melatonin, a hormone with neuroprotective, antioxidant, anti-inflammatory properties that was literally designed to shield us. But guess what? That protection gets hijacked before we even get a chance to use it properly. The pineal calcifies as we age, but the process is expedited by toxic bombardment—and that’s not a theory, that’s an attack.

And just when you think you can opt out—go raw, go clean, go holistic—you realize that even breathing is compromised. WiFi and EMF radiation flood every inch of public and private space. This radiation increases oxidative stress, mutilates your DNA, and compromises cellular integrity. So even if you stop scrolling, your neighbor’s signal is still roasting your cells like invisible microwave popcorn. We’ve reached a point where even enjoying a damn toasted muffin—baked in an aluminum-lined oven while doomscrolling—is a chemical ritual in self-sabotage. But the real pain? The more you wake up, the more you're alienated. You’re labeled paranoid, difficult, obsessive. “That guy.” That woman who “wants to live off the grid.” That fussy friend. That problematic relative.

But what the hell are we supposed to do—not care?! Ignore the science? Pretend melatonin is still flowing free while our pineal glands harden like marble? This system doesn’t want you conscious, balanced, or thriving. It wants you dulled, distracted, and dependent. And in the end, the only people who will survive this orchestrated decay are the ones willing to be inconvenient. The ones who read the labels, ditch the poison, question the norms, and push back—even if it makes them the odd one out. Because survival isn't about fitting in—it's about seeing clearly and choosing differently. Wake up. Stay up. Detox your body, your mind, your space. This is war, and your awareness is the only weapon you’ve got left.

Pineal Gland? Gone. Teeth? Missing. Mind? Slipping.

Let’s just lay it out: complete pineal gland calcification is the biological equivalent of being handed a malfunctioning motherboard and told to “go live your best life.” It’s like missing a kidney, a pancreas, or even that supposedly "expendable" appendix—only the pineal isn't just regulating melatonin, it's a damn command center for spiritual and biological rhythm. You take that out of commission and you're not just messing with sleep cycles—you’re throwing off hormonal flow, immune stability, blood pressure, and every ounce of intuitive balance you could've had. It’s not just a gland. It's your body’s link to the unseen, the unspoken, and the unprogrammed self.

Now throw in tooth loss, because apparently, the hits don’t stop. Research shows losing teeth doesn’t just make eating corn on the cob impossible—it actively screws with your brain. Chewing stimulates the hippocampus, the part of the brain tied to memory and cognitive function. Less chewing = fewer signals = reduced brain stimulation. Translation: memory loss, confusion, slower recall, and the kind of disorientation that hits you while you're still trying to remember where you put your damn phone. Brain scans show actual atrophy in regions like the frontal association cortex (which handles working memory and motor planning) and the nucleus accumbens (where your emotional memory lives). So yeah, your molars are secretly keeping your mood and memory in check. Who knew chomping down was keeping you sharp?

But don’t worry—because if you're not already affected, you’ll eventually cross that bridge, right? I mean, that’s the joke, isn't it? Most people don’t realize they’re losing brainpower because they’ve already lost the part that would help them realize it. Being "slow" is one hell of a self-sealing loop. It’s the twisted comedy of life: the slower you are, the less likely you are to notice. And the more you try to educate or help folks in that trap, the more you look like the problem. These are people who shouldn't operate vehicles, definitely shouldn’t handle weapons, and sure as hell shouldn’t be playing with magick or energy work. Yet here we are—surrounded by spiritually constipated, fluoridated, aluminum-saturated meat suits dabbling in spell crafts like they’re able-bodied.

Meanwhile, those of us trying to preserve what’s left of our minds and bodies are looked at like paranoid fools. But it’s cool—we know what time it is. Our awareness is a burden and a blessing. We chew consciously. We question constantly. And we damn sure don’t cast carelessly. Just try your best to keep your brain sharp and (not so much) surround yourself with others, (but at least) pair up with another so you all can keep each other in check. Blessed be, Sistren. xoxo

Let’s talk fluoride—the so-called "teeth protector" shoved into our drinking water. It's a neurotoxin. It degrades our neurons, messes with our antioxidant defenses, and triggers oxidative stress in the brain. You ever feel foggy, agitated, or disconnected? Welcome to your chemically-altered neural landscape. Glyphosate—aka weed killer in your cereal—is another assassin. It’s sprayed on crops we eat, fed to animals we consume, and then served up on a silver platter of FDA-approved insect particles and larval feces. Meanwhile, aluminum—yes, the metal—is lurking in our food additives, medications, and cookware. Antacids, muffins, processed cheese—it’s in everything. Aluminum overload attacks your bones, heart, lungs, nervous system—and if your kidneys can’t flush it, you’re basically a walking metal dump.

Now ask yourself—how the hell can anyone do real energy work, spiritual healing, or divination with clarity and integrity when their inner frequency is being hijacked 24/7? Your aura is not glowing; it’s glitching. Your third eye isn’t open either—it’s under siege. This isn’t about gatekeeping—it’s about responsibility. You don’t let someone with brain fog perform brain surgery, right? So why should spiritual work be any different? Especially when you’re potentially channeling energies through a compromised vessel. If your vessel is malfunctioning, the magic is too. Purify or pause—those are your only options. Because whether you identify as witch, mystic, healer, or seeker, the truth is the same: poisoned bodies make for corrupted conduits.