It feels all but certain that I won’t be able to enjoy a prosperous life or get to retire. All of the wealth is going straight to the top. All of the opportunities to move up in the world are being rug-pulled. All of the federal agencies that help keep us safe and healthy are gone. The social safety net is getting flushed down the toilet. We will live in disease and squalor, and the most vulnerable of us will die.

Because I dared to not be a sociopath, I and anyone else who voted for sanity will be deemed enemies of the state and hunted down - which won’t be hard, because it would be trivial to build the most robust surveillance state in human history if it doesn’t exist already.

I myself have disabilities (which I don’t think qualify for benefits) that make it hard, but not impossible, to find a job. The problem is that I just can’t bring myself to do it because I don’t get what the fucking point is anymore. I have to work so hard to get out of this rut just for some fascist fuck to kill me or toss me into a torture facility before I can even experience life on my own.

Have you been in a similar headspace and were able to escape it? If so, what snapped you out of it?

  • @VubDapple
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    76 hours ago

    Another temporarily embarrassed millionaire

    • @LunarVoyager
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      24 hours ago

      Oh and honestly, as a supposed “mental health professional” you really have some fucking nerve to go around insulting people on Lemmy for simply expressing themselves. Maybe it’s due to all that pent up frustration over the years from having to deal with your stupid bitchy clients and all of their whiny stupid problems all day? Burned out much?