Chat control. Chat control. Chat control.

Chat control. Chat control. Chat control.

Have I got your attention? Good.

That feeling when manipulations and lies come back like a boomerang to those who manipulate and lie, because they don’t know how to do anything else anyway. That feeling when “your five minutes” come.

It would be a great feeling, if the topic weren’t really too sensitive for cheap political points to be scored on. I’m writing this because I won’t allow incitement, especially not the kind that is necessary, because it makes someone accountable for certain political programs. I’m writing this because I have never and will not ever deviate from my views, principles and tenets.

I’m writing this because one day I’m a disgrace who supports sexual predators and at the same time proclaims herself a great advocate for children, even publicly exposing my daughter for the needs of her candidacy, and the next day I’m… nothing. I’m nothing, while all of a sudden they’re all great advocates of the right to privacy. Even those who voted FOR the exception to the extension of the rules that allowed access to private – I repeat, private – communications. But wasn’t that “chat control”? It absolutely was. And I was absolutely the only one against it at the time.

You have the evidence in the photos. On one side, my statement, on the other, the bizarre claims of certain people, including politicians, who think they can say and write anything – and it doesn’t matter at all whether it’s true or not. Those who adapt their positions to momentary applause or – worse – their own interests.

So … yes, these are my five minutes. Five minutes that are actually eternal – because I am consistently against general surveillance of private communications. Consistently AGAINST the “chat control” regulation. Consistently FOR my positions, always and everywhere.