I am truly sorry that you have once again been swept under the rug by the Rich & Powerful people who victimized you.

While Democrats are still fighting to get the Epstein files released, they seem powerless in the face of Republican obstruction. The so-called “Speaker” Mike Johnson—better titled the Satanic Speaker—is openly refusing to seat a duly elected Senator just to block the release of those files. That’s the only justification, no matter how much this Son of Satan deflects.

MAGA has forgotten you. The only reason they clamored for the Epstein files in the first place was because Trump and his lackeys promised the names inside were all Democrats. That lie got Republicans elected—and once they secured power, your cause was abandoned. Now that it’s clear those files threaten their side, MAGA has dropped you like a broken toy. They never cared about helping you. They only cared about weaponizing your pain.

And let’s be blunt: the Democrats, for all their sympathy, are still chained to “the rules.” They can’t seem to grasp that following the rules in a rigged game means losing every time. Meanwhile, Republicans cheat, lie, and bulldoze through laws without hesitation. And the corporate media? Don’t think they’re on your side. Their cushy paychecks and “both-sides” addiction depend on treating Republicans as legitimate actors, even as they help silence you.

So What Do You Do?

You cannot wait for politicians or the press to rescue you. You are going to have to make noise, make trouble, and break the rules. Coordinate with every rabble-rousing group the Republicans and MAGA have stomped on. Show up together. Get loud. Refuse to be ignored.

Don’t let Trump steamroll you. Don’t let the GOP steal your voice. Survivors, you deserve better than silence. You deserve justice—and justice doesn’t come quietly.

A Story About Making Noise

A friend once told me about her Chevy Camaro. She dropped it off at a dealership for repairs during her lunch hour. While she sat waiting, the mechanics stood around laughing and ignoring her polite requests to hurry—she had to get back to work. Twice she asked nicely. Twice they brushed her off.

She was 5’2”, used to being ignored, but she wasn’t about to let it happen again. She walked into the shop, sat down on the floor, and started screaming her lungs out. Within fifteen minutes, her Camaro was fixed and ready to go. Sometimes, the only way to be heard is to raise hell.

Survivors: it’s time to raise hell. Don’t let the rich and powerful bury you again.

This is part of the ongoing Fight Back series at No Wimps Politics. Join the No Wimps Army “Wolverines”—because silence only helps the abusers. Noise helps the survivors.