I'm orphaned, and self made. Family dropped off and I was barely an adult when they were all gone. Over it. Everyone's been buried for over a decade.
Embraced solitude and grind. Over that.
Had to make do without connections everyone takes for granted. Figured it out.
Get over the shit enough to want to interact again and realizing most people really are fucking morons, not over that. Not over that shit at all.
WTF was all the work for? Your chances of finding someone who isn't globohomobrained are small. The percentage of those people who are actually smart is also not optimistic. Who the fuck do you share your time with?
Learn a technical skill. Fine. OK. Not everyone wants to talk about it.
Learn to read history. Hear everyone babble literal bullshit. Fine.
Learn to understand negotiation and politics and everyone just screams and throws shit out of their mouth like a slightly less hairy chimp over politics. Fucking hell.
Eventually I learn that people really can't handle 'new' or 'hard' or 'difficult' in anything at all with few exceptions.
Epstein shit came out, hard. Now we know. Nobody wants to do shit.
Somali shit. Infinity immigrants shit. Nigger shit since forever. Fatigue upon fatigue. Now I got bitch fatigue since nobody wants to do anything but whine.
Tranny shit? We finally do something, after all these years, when sufficiently attractive teenage girls say "I lost my tiddies." People care over the dumb, lazy, degenerate-bait thing, but not the principal. Not children, only attractive girls. We all know how sympathy works.
tl;dr barely anybody has principles. Nobody cares about shit unless it's in their own immediate interest, which means someone they think will do something for them, or kin, or instinct to care about someone they're attracted to.
I would have been happier just staying ignorant and consuming. I built wealth and skills and knowledge and I'm much less happy than I was eating junk food and playing video games on a rotation.
I should have just hit myself in the head with a hammer and kept eating junk food and playing video games. I'm financially independent and all I have to show for it is not looking at my balances and tipping more than I should. Everyone my age is fat and just gave up on life, even people with money just go "oh no I'm a loser" when it's literally a choice to be one or not. Even if not being a bump on a log required intervention, which it does not, people who could afford help just don't fucking do anything.
I don't fucking get it. How can people choose to be listless dipshits? Even the ones who have the resources to do anything they want? Everyone would rather just whine! If I could do this from nothing and actually do things like "run" in my forties what the fuck is holding people back except "everyone else makes excuses so so will I."
The closest I can find to a place where people embrace doing things and speaking about reality as it is is Kiwi Fucking Farms.
Everything really is formerly Chuck's.