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every day is a bad day
To me every day feels as meaningless as the one before it. It is all the same, a groundhog day. Things that this world considers real are not real at all; the only real thing is survival. I feel stripped of purpose. In this world I'm expected to work and take loans and work some more. The very survival of me depends on me working or begging for gibs from the government. This is not real.
We let abstract concepts dictate our entire lives. We are born here and plugged into the system without our consent. I don't like it. It's not real.
We can measure how far away from what is natural we have come by examing what kind of problems people have.
>I'm oppressed because I don't get hormone treatment for my gender mental illness
>I have to decide between buying a new vehicle or taking a holiday in Seychelles
>I have work two jobs to pay back a loan I took
>I have wake up early to tend to my crops
>I have to find water or I'll die
>I have to survive
We live in an artificial and superficial world. A world of concepts no one asked for but we're imposed on everyone. I don't like it.
