I don't hold the United States itself responsible for my situation. I had a cruel, stupid, evil angry bullying father with his rotten relatives, then was trapped in a weird little hellhole of a small New England town with stupid, cruel and evil bullying teachers and a stupid, evil, ignorant and cruel elementary school principal. It wouldn't have mattered what country that happened in, I was screwed.
Today, I have a bitch baby brat of a bossy sister who is also a POS, and unfortunately, she survived her bout of uterine cancer several years ago, so she continues to also poison my life. (I keep hoping she'll die of a heart attack, cancer, or killed by a drunk driver.)
Given a decent chance, the United States might indeed be the best country on Earth to live in, but no place is good when one is surrounded by nobody but low minded and ignorant low lives who personify the axiom "Misery loves company." I was raised by miserable closed minded idiots. I hate that my psyche was deliberately poisoned by these creatures.
Success for me begins with being asked my name, answering that question, and having a polygraph prove I am lying. Then, answering the question again with a fictitious reply, and have the polygraph prove I am telling the truth with no possibility of error. After I CTB, that might become reality. Anybody who does not want me to CTB has no choice but to outcompete that. Prove through DNA testing that the identity I am supposed to have had all my life is entirely false.