Gabriella Loncharnoch

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This simple comment I made recently, generated over 340 likes and over 8K organic views. It's funny how a small account like mine can generate that much attention.

The historical family side of mine seemed to resonate with people. Over 50 likes and 2.7K views. Just advocating for equality.

On the 23rd of March I turned up at Queen Elizabeth’s I tomb on the eve of her death and didn’t know till later. I wasn’t able to go to sleep till 4 am in the morning after this happened. Today the 7th, I was there again 🦋 On the 6th of November 1558, Mary Tudor named Elizabeth as her successor and she became Queen 10 days later.

We all have a path and destiny. But if it keeps on being difficult then that’s what you are supposed to become. In forbidden imperial purple star astrology if you are born under star of the Northern Dipper (Bei Dou) sequence, known as the "Vanquisher of Armies", I call ‘Poseidon’ in one’s destiny palace which is my star, it represents radical change, breaking down old structures to pave the way for the new. Even if you try to run away from it, it will always present obstacles. You have to become like a strategic saboteur, pirate, pioneer, undercover joker or symbolic lock picker, inventor, or a breaker of some kind of barrier, coming up with your own surprises to trick others in difficult situations they have put you in, otherwise you will be destroyed by the energy you are supposed to become.

220+ likes on my comment last night around the ice ring anology and 6K views. My comments tend to do better as I don’t post much.

Even though this recent really long comment of mine was posted 5 hours after the original post, it still attracted 20 likes and 800 views. It resonated I suppose. But I have a small account. So interesting.

My ring comment recently attracted 20K views. Don’t know why.

If your English maternal line was British and you were born abroad, you generally could not inherit British citizenship the same way someone whose father was British could. Before 1983, citizenship by descent was usually only available through the male line. So your ancestors could have been in Britain for thousands of years like mine, but because the maternal line left barely a century ago they were classified as foreigners. Today Australians only make up a tiny 0.1% of the British population with no growth in the last 50 years, believe due to the discriminations they inherited. As a result, people whose maternal ancestors had lived in England for generations (like mine) lost any automatic claim once the line left the country, simply because the ancestor was a woman. It meant descendants inherited repeated discriminations long before Australian independence. A partial remedy was introduced in 2022 after many years too late. The Home Office has not widely publicised the route. It is difficult to find with a normal search based on personal circumstances alone, and it is not clearly linked from related pages such as the grandparent visa information. Most eligible people still do not know it exists. Some applications can be refused if the connection is considered too remote. Because the earlier law created the long delay, using that same delay as a reason to refuse the later remedy as line is "too far back" has left many people without a practical path, it also doesn't appear to be a remedy anymore when that happens. If this describes your family, the 2022 registration route may still be available. It is worth checking the official guidance carefully, as the rules are technical and depend on dates, the mother’s status, and place of birth.

The stupidity of Margaret Thatcher: When a country turns on its own people, it is not governing—it is engaging in asymmetric state warfare. The moment a state systematically erases a segment of its population, it shatters the social contract. At that point, the government ceases to be a legal authority and becomes an armed aggressor. Any laws made to cut them out are not valid. Under Margaret Thatcher and previous discriminatory governments which predate Australian independence, Commonwealth citizens were targeted and erased when they made up a mere 0.1% of the population. She participated directly in this warfare, though the world was conned by her elegant speech. What a dangerous, selfish and unintelligent woman. Decades later, Australians with genuine British ancestry still make up only 0.1% of the UK population, or barely 0.2%, choked by 50 years of zero growth from discriminatory immigration policies she helped foster. That enhanced descriminative effects predating independence. People with direct blood ties to the land—some families who left less than a century ago—are treated appallingly as “foreigners.” Even the Ancestry (Grandparent) Visa ticks a birth-certificate box without regard for a family’s historic connection to the soil. Some of my family were very important engineering people sent by the crown to establish commonwealth colonies and set up and build lighthouses. You then prevented their descendants from returning and called them foreigners. Shame on you. Until 2022, Britain had no proper ancestry pathway the entire time. This is a huge cultural and ethnic abuse. The UK government has a massive historical debt to answer for. Why does Britain operate with no regard for preserving its own people and history? There is no reason. The British must realise that this ancient land, its history, castles, people and culture do not belong only to you. That selfish mindset should not be allowed in any government or its people. These lands, history, castles and places of significance also belong to our families, ancestors and forebears, who made and contributed heavily to them. Stop being greedy little pigs by trying to take it away from us. It’s a grand selfishness of a nation. A nation focused on its own snob high. Someone should have sent this women back to the butchers of which she came.

Intuition is the mark of a strong mind. Intelligence without it is hollow — a sharp eye in a dark room. Never use it, and the mind stays weak

I smelled rabbits in an English deer park. None were there. I even dreamt about them being there with mixed dark brown colours. After a while, I was told it use to be a rabbit farm in old days. My line had been on that ground since around 10,000 BC, then locked out unfairly for a century. I kept going back because it felt like home. I discovered even later that maternal line is from right near there. I was conceived in the ancestral house nearby and didn’t know how close it was. Born abroad. I bought a place near a photo of my great-great-grandmother and walked past another every day. I still didn’t know till later when I was shown the photographs. Australia never felt like that. Britain calls me a foreigner and says I don’t belong.

Beautiful red rose 🌹 blooming in my kitchen today. Week old.

A hard face isn’t a hard life and it does not mean the person is strong inside. Strength isn’t a 30 year marriage, the hometown you never left, or the arguments you refused to have. It’s what you survived when you didn’t get to choose. It’s the way your mind is when you walk the path others don’t walk and when you let go of all things. It’s your raw impenetrable state.

I grew up in Australia hating the history I was told was mine: Cook, convicts, the first settlers. It never fitted. It felt like a costume, a lie as I felt no connection. As an adult I found out why. None of my people arrived in that era. They were very clever and important people too. They came from Britain much much later. I had been raised on a deception that was not even my family’s heritage. I was not a convict. Britain had already written me out too — conceived there, born a “visitors” child, in ancestors house, heritage treated as paperwork from the Thatcher years. So I was given a past that wasn’t mine, and denied the British soil that was truly mine.

The English men in Britian have to stop thinking that I carry convict blood. Zero truth. They arrived during the skilled migrant surge in Australia and barely a century ago. It’s proven with award winning geanology books, taking decades to publish on my family and other historical records, that not one of them married a convict. They all married into other families who arrived during that time. It’s proven with all the marriage and birth certificates.

Those arrogant parasites in suits — lawyers and so-called “experts” — strutting about like royalty while bleeding you dry for every goddamn second. Pure extractive con artists. Crush their inflated egos and fake airs of professionalism. Expose their rear-end golf hole to the sun. Shine an extra torch straight down the tunnel of their back end. Prove you’re the superior one. Then rip the gold bickies right out of their oily, greasy, greedy piggish hands. Extract the piggish extractors. And eat your roast dinner with a gold knife and fork. Speak with the sun in your mouth. Your words are fire so burn the weeds to hell. Sit on your throne and believe in your authoritarian power.

I admire the English, yet I find it hard to listen to them complain about the heat in Britain. Every Australian elderly relative of mine with British roots ended up with melanomas and multiple skin cancers, some died from it and they were prevented from going back to England by the hostile immigration systems…