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brokeandbroken
Enlightened
- Apr 18, 2023
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I have posted my story in places for instance here:
In essence I spent my adult life (trying to) learn how save lives, seeing people die so I could save next one, and spending countless hours reading a textbook while people were out having fun. My thank you was to be a victim of a crime and society turning it's back on me. Legal help? lol no. Governmental help? Lol no. Familial help? Lol no. Medical help? Lol not really. Help just generic? Not really. My county congressman Tom Emmer when I reached out for help amongst other things I was sexually harassed/assaulted by the university ignoring the salient crimes basically hyperfocused on that and said well.... You shouldn't have been in the classroom... I cannot imagine anyone saying that to a woman. In other words my thank you for trying to save lives and being stopped because I was a victim of a crime was a fuck you by everyone. I can barely get a job bagging groceries. A good job lol no. You need work experience I was busy wasting my life in medical school being taught by scumbags and con artists. I don't see people as inherently good anymore. Just narcists honestly. I can feel my empathy fading and fast. Does it come back? Like I feel abandoned and discarded by society like trash on the side of the road. Well to bad for you. We could help you but.... I could get home to my family 5 minutes faster fuck you. How does anyone deal with people after this? How do I not hate every single person.
Similarly I realized how little I care about anything. People? Anyone? Not really. I don't have anyone. Things? I have a few things but nothing much and to be honest the only reason I'd care is because they are necessary if they broke, stolen, etc... It would be just inconvenient because I couldn't afford to replace it. Activities lol no. Work fuck no. Making medical equipment after spending 9 years in post-secondary school for 22.78 an hour no overtime. Where I have to walk 5 miles there and 5 miles back in broken down shoes that are ripped and torn because I cannot afford to buy new ones. Like how am I supposed to function basically and not just want to rip apart every person I see for not helping me?
The brief version of my story is I worked my ass off in life in undergrad and then medical school which I attended overseas where I was the victim of a crime forcing me out illegally. Gradually I lost my families support for reasons I will never know and when the crime happened I fully lost it. I have no friends or any natural support. I hate my life. I spent my life trying to help people I was studying to become an oncologist. I was president of the oncology research group, co-authored paper(s), and etc.... My thanks for this is poverty, isolation, loneliness, homelessness, and just sadness basically. I feel like my life would've been better spent doing cocaine out of a strippers asshole (somewhat jokingly). Like i wasted my 20s trying to help society and I got nothing in return.
In essence I spent my adult life (trying to) learn how save lives, seeing people die so I could save next one, and spending countless hours reading a textbook while people were out having fun. My thank you was to be a victim of a crime and society turning it's back on me. Legal help? lol no. Governmental help? Lol no. Familial help? Lol no. Medical help? Lol not really. Help just generic? Not really. My county congressman Tom Emmer when I reached out for help amongst other things I was sexually harassed/assaulted by the university ignoring the salient crimes basically hyperfocused on that and said well.... You shouldn't have been in the classroom... I cannot imagine anyone saying that to a woman. In other words my thank you for trying to save lives and being stopped because I was a victim of a crime was a fuck you by everyone. I can barely get a job bagging groceries. A good job lol no. You need work experience I was busy wasting my life in medical school being taught by scumbags and con artists. I don't see people as inherently good anymore. Just narcists honestly. I can feel my empathy fading and fast. Does it come back? Like I feel abandoned and discarded by society like trash on the side of the road. Well to bad for you. We could help you but.... I could get home to my family 5 minutes faster fuck you. How does anyone deal with people after this? How do I not hate every single person.
Similarly I realized how little I care about anything. People? Anyone? Not really. I don't have anyone. Things? I have a few things but nothing much and to be honest the only reason I'd care is because they are necessary if they broke, stolen, etc... It would be just inconvenient because I couldn't afford to replace it. Activities lol no. Work fuck no. Making medical equipment after spending 9 years in post-secondary school for 22.78 an hour no overtime. Where I have to walk 5 miles there and 5 miles back in broken down shoes that are ripped and torn because I cannot afford to buy new ones. Like how am I supposed to function basically and not just want to rip apart every person I see for not helping me?