Yes.
I'll give you the abbreviated version of my life and you can see how cruel the world can be.
I had a poor upbringing. Parents divorced, lived with mom who struggled with substance abuse and other things. I dropped out of highschool at 16. I got my GED at 18 and started doing some classes at CC. Bounced around doing kitchen jobs, labor, etc. Eventually started working for a trucking company loading and unloading trailers- got to travel around the USA and see a lot of cool places. At 23 reconnected with HS GF, accidentally got her pregnant- started going back to college full time- that girl ran off and lost the baby due to drug addiction- sent me into a depression for a long time. I kept fighting, cleaned up my life, transferred to a 4 year university. Graduated with an honors degree in the top 5% of my class. I studied for the next year for the LSAT and I scored in the 93rd percentile. Thought about retaking, but settled on a solid score. Applied to a bunch of school..got a full scholarship to a T25 law school. Rented a house and found roommates, deposited and everything.
The pandemic rolls around. Things get crazy and I get sick. Go to the ER in April due to a headache that woke me from sleep. Doc gives me a lumbar puncture. Damages a bunch of nerves, bladder stops working correctly, sexual function jacked up, CNS malfunctioning (can barely walk), a lot of pain and discomfort all the time. Too disabled to go to law school and will probably never work again.
I've repeated this on here a bunch, but it's a sick world. Can't believe it. I can't live in this broken body and with the knowledge that I lost everything.