every year the sweeties get more vicious
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every year the sweeties get more vicious
people love the idea of the mean girl nurse pipeline because it problematises medical abuse as a personal perversion rather than understanding it as a product of broadly held ableist values and its like, if this was only about ontologically evil teenage girls choosing to enter a profession because of their unique sadism then you really wouldnt expect to see the exact same forms of abuse pervading all arrangements of paid, unpaid, formal, ad hoc, and familial caretaking as well -- its more comforting to believe the nurse was just a preexisting bad person than that most of the world broadly hates disabled people and will abuse, neglect, and gaslight them if given power over their care
I feel like not enough people realize that people under enormous strain act really really fucking Weird
How is everything so vulgar and over sexualised but completely sexless and devoid of magnetism and desire….. neutered ass planet
There's a recurring online tendency to aestheticize consensus itself. The imagined future village is full of emotionally compatible people who enjoy communal gardening, conflict resolution circles, acoustic folk music, mutual aid potlucks, and repairing bicycles together at sunset. Which is nice for the people who genuinely enjoy that lifestyle. But plenty of humans are solitary, prickly, obsessive, urban, nocturnal, sensory-seeking, technologically attached, contrarian, novelty-seeking, private, or just plain difficult. Those people do not evaporate after the revolution. They do not get Left Behind while you are Raptured into the Utopia. They become your neighbors.
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just stressed myself out until i died
Wow I'm going to talk about my feelings on Tumblr which I haven't done in a few years
I have absolutely no goals and no plans I have no purpose I am making everyone's lives objectively harder just by being in them I cannot see myself with a job but I cannot separate my self worth from productivity. I am so scared to be useless. I have gone my entire life just needing to be useful to people. But every time I commit to being used, I am a finite resource that depletes faster every time and I get depressed and resentful. I do not want to get out of bed I am always tired I get angry at myself when I get hungry and waste money we don't have on feeding myself but I have no self control to stop myself from eating, or to eat less. I like to think I am finally less scared but in reality I am the same amount of scared just about other things, maybe even more things. Worse things. I am miserable to talk to I cannot carry a conversation I just get so overwhelmingly sad and desolate randomly and it's like yeah a lot of what's wrong with me and in my loved ones' lives rn is my fault but what's not my fault is entirely out of my control and I just have to say Ok Cool as like. People I love die painfully from cancer and don't even want to see me. Ok Cool. Ok Cool.
I need to figure everything out by tomorrow or else
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