
Zyros
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Covid was a fucking direct attack on exactly the things that improved in my life. I had more friends, now have beeen living like a hermit since covid. I had a flourishing social life, and specially nightlife, in whcih in the past 2 years I knew more people than all my life, after spending my entire former life struggling socially, nuked by covid. I was finally "proud" of walking around showing my face after finishing maturing + long leaning process, mandatory masks happened. Its like everything that "was finally right" with my life (well I enjoyed quite a bit of it as I stopped being fully incel in early 20s but still...) was specifically targeted and shot down by this fucking stupid virus shit.
The things that were affected were so specific and match so much what was finally better in my life that even when I know its obvious not true, can't get over the intrusive feeling that this whole covid shit was specifically made to fuck me over, like "oh, think it was your turn now to enjoy being higher on the social ladder? to get back at your former bullies by being more "popular"? to finally liberate from social ineptitude and be yourself without negative repercusions? SURPRISE THERE IS NO LADDER NOW! EVERYONE ENJOYED THE GAME AND YOU WORKED ALL THIS TIME TO GET YOUR TURN, BUT WHAT A PITY, TIMES UP JUST AS YOU GOT YOUR TURN".
I fucking feel like I started last in some race, and trough the race, just when I finally caught up and was about to finish in a good spot, someone came and shot me in the knee so one way or another, I can't get to enjoy a good finishing position anyway.
I really hope all this social death bullshit ends, I really really hope for it, because I only have this fucking life, and after all my finally fruitful effort in multiple areas of it (of course looks being one of the most important) and finally getting "my turn at life", I feel so cheated its not even funny.
The things that were affected were so specific and match so much what was finally better in my life that even when I know its obvious not true, can't get over the intrusive feeling that this whole covid shit was specifically made to fuck me over, like "oh, think it was your turn now to enjoy being higher on the social ladder? to get back at your former bullies by being more "popular"? to finally liberate from social ineptitude and be yourself without negative repercusions? SURPRISE THERE IS NO LADDER NOW! EVERYONE ENJOYED THE GAME AND YOU WORKED ALL THIS TIME TO GET YOUR TURN, BUT WHAT A PITY, TIMES UP JUST AS YOU GOT YOUR TURN".
I fucking feel like I started last in some race, and trough the race, just when I finally caught up and was about to finish in a good spot, someone came and shot me in the knee so one way or another, I can't get to enjoy a good finishing position anyway.
I really hope all this social death bullshit ends, I really really hope for it, because I only have this fucking life, and after all my finally fruitful effort in multiple areas of it (of course looks being one of the most important) and finally getting "my turn at life", I feel so cheated its not even funny.
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