There is a fine line to tread between accurately reflecting the pain and suffering of anons, versus whinging and moaning. The struggle to deal with the social strife, economic hardship, and genocidal jabs is very real. Everyone wants certainty, safety, sanctuary. The spiritual war requires you to constantly remember the highest good, even when you are dragged back into the 3D quagmire. Reading the mood accurately requires empathy, and that puts you into a place of emotional burnout over time. The multiple realities are fundamentally psychotic; staying whole-y is an endless effort and challenge.