
Enabran255
Numbed
- Oct 2, 2019
- 101
The crushing despair that's been in the background the past several years of my life is becoming inescapable now. Things with my immediate family are more toxic than ever before which is extremely crushing in the isolation it naturally brings. My efforts to try to make new friends fail painfully. Whenever I reach out with a post somewhere with an honest and heartfelt message about my situation and that I want to make friends, it's met with silence or ghosting. When I've made efforts of meeting people in interest groups, I always am very much the odd one out, they're always light years ahead of me in life accomplishments and that serves as an insurmountable chasm, despite any good faith efforts I make.
This is coupled with the toxic society that's rampant today which makes me feel even more that any effort I try to make at recovery is futile. I heard with disgust what the modern mainstream media recently did to slander this site, and it's a story I've seen play out time and time again through recent years and one which shares many aspects to the bullying which permanently destroyed my life in college so long ago. In every one of those cases, the malicious bullies responsible for the slander walked away with a complete and resounding victory, never paying for the ruin and despair they wrought on their victims.
The free society we once had is being ruthlessly destroyed, and daring to point that out or speak up against it is a surefire way to be swiftly labelled a "conspiracy nut" or other unsavory term. Part of that free society of yore was a freer and more independent media, all pretense of which has been completely abandoned nowadays, and thus it's impossible to fight back against their nonstop destructive lies. Any efforts made to such ends are brutally censored, distorted, twisted, and slandered, and those participating branded as unpersons via various derogatory terms.
I do not wish to live in a reality like this one in which the future only holds the guarantee of being worse in every way than the present. All I've ever wanted is a few loyal friends I can relate to/click with who have empathy, and to finally find a life partner after my entire life suffering alone. I never imagined either of those things would become far too much to reasonably desire. The efforts I put into them only in the end serve to deliver more fresh despair - it really feels like I will meet my end much sooner the more effort I attempt to put in at remedying the cause of my suffering.
This is coupled with the toxic society that's rampant today which makes me feel even more that any effort I try to make at recovery is futile. I heard with disgust what the modern mainstream media recently did to slander this site, and it's a story I've seen play out time and time again through recent years and one which shares many aspects to the bullying which permanently destroyed my life in college so long ago. In every one of those cases, the malicious bullies responsible for the slander walked away with a complete and resounding victory, never paying for the ruin and despair they wrought on their victims.
The free society we once had is being ruthlessly destroyed, and daring to point that out or speak up against it is a surefire way to be swiftly labelled a "conspiracy nut" or other unsavory term. Part of that free society of yore was a freer and more independent media, all pretense of which has been completely abandoned nowadays, and thus it's impossible to fight back against their nonstop destructive lies. Any efforts made to such ends are brutally censored, distorted, twisted, and slandered, and those participating branded as unpersons via various derogatory terms.
I do not wish to live in a reality like this one in which the future only holds the guarantee of being worse in every way than the present. All I've ever wanted is a few loyal friends I can relate to/click with who have empathy, and to finally find a life partner after my entire life suffering alone. I never imagined either of those things would become far too much to reasonably desire. The efforts I put into them only in the end serve to deliver more fresh despair - it really feels like I will meet my end much sooner the more effort I attempt to put in at remedying the cause of my suffering.