

I recently got seriously ill with multiple symptoms, but nobody wanted to take a look. 2min ‘counseling’ is the best you get if you’re younger than 50, regardless of symptoms. Instantly got prescribed placebo medication and antibiotics that didn’t help. After staying home for 3 months, getting back into routine was actually scary. Glad I kinda saved for such cases. But hey, don’t even dare to bring up your own research, since the ‘experts’ might get hurt they have to do something.
Not only that, but I always notice how peers of mine dont even know how to respond anymore without some unconcious level of sarcasm / cynicism; covering the numbness we experience in social settings. When we break out of it, and begin to feel, most of us are stunned and at a loss of words.
I hope that I’m just too young, and we begin to have some level of social cohesion, instead of hopping between asthetics we would like to call ours. I think, as a generation, we have become too uncertain to have our own perception, instead prefering to live in the hyperreal.
(I don’t want to say this from a doomer perspective, but more as my confused two cents from the main european vassal state.)