Martian

Dude. You came into our house. You started a thread on this forum about how much your life sucks. And whether or not you see it, virtually everything since has been people trying to help you. Offering advice, offering solidarity, putting our collective wisdom at your disposal. We've all of us been through hard times. We've dealt with these issues. Some of us continue to deal with them.

And all you've done is shit on the people who've tried to be helpful. Told us all how hard it is and how we just don't understand and how you're different and unique and a beautiful snowflake and we don't remember or we don't get it or we don't comprehend or we don't understand. Quit working for the man, man! I'm not like all you corporate peons, I need to feed the soul! This is totally not me spiralling into depression and I'll heal miraculously without putting work into it because I know better than everyone, even the people who have had depression hit very close to home and know what's effective and what isn't!

Whatever, man. It's been hostility and petty aggression straight down the line. So yeah, twenty different permutations of the same exchange twenty times in a row gets pretty goddamn tedious.

I still think you're just looking for guests to your pity party, but the bottom line is that's just now how we operate here.

The highlight of this thread for me is when Cynthetiq characterized MSD and I as compassionate. I can only assume he was trying to make a point.

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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said

- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame