I was reflecting on this post today at lunchtime…!
And really:
If I stop paying the road tax, the state will take my car.
If I stop paying the tax on my house or apartment, even if I bought it with my own sweat equity, they can take it away too.
Even if you own a piece of land in the middle of the countryside, paid for in cash, with no debt... you don't pay the tax: it's seized.
So, what's really yours?
A few days ago, I saw a video, and they said something like this: "If you have to keep paying to maintain something you bought, then it was never really yours."
And that hit me hard. Today, with that post, I was reminded of it again.
I realized that the only thing I can truly call mine is Bitcoin.
If I have my 12/24 words memorized, neither the government, nor a thief, nor a war, nor a move can take it away from me.
In fact, when I left Cuba for Brazil, my handful of satoshis went with me without anyone knowing.
In fact, they don't even have to know it exists.
It goes with me to the grave if I want it to.
It's the closest I've ever been to true ownership.
And that completely changes the way I see the world.
I don't know if the same thing happens to you?