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Cared too much once
The world I was born into is pretty much gone. I feel like a ghost in a house with new tenants.
sometimes it just becomes more important to have peace.
What’s the point ?
Depressed and in financial trouble.
I just say to myself “It is what it is”
It’s exhausting constantly caring about everything and everyone. Sometimes you need a break.
‘Cause I remember all the times I tried so hard, and you laughed in my face ’cause you held the cards.
It’s not worth it if it’s one-sided
After years of working, paying taxes and putting into the system, the system offered nothing to help me when it became to much, and I suffered a mental breakdown.
I worked 60 hours a week as an essential worker at the start of the pandemic, taking extra night shift hours to help keep the company going with various people self isolating. The company never thanked me, and when it came to firing me after suffering a mental breakdown 2 years later they acted like I owed them gratitude.
The doctors I visited leading up to my mental breakdown never took me seriously, even when I told them I would loose my job if it carried on.
No one cared about me, I put in all the effort I had and it wasnt good enough for anyone.
So fuck them, fuck them all, I’m never going to put in effort just to be chucked under the bus the moment I am not longer convenient enough for them.
aint nobody cared about me. so why should i care about anything, i say what i want do what i want.
It takes too much time and too much energy and the payback is slight to nil.
I used to be miserable and get hurt all the time. Ever since I said “fuck it, it is what it is” I have been happier
Tyred of caring that much
I do care, but I may have different priorities now.
People don’t want to be cared about themselves anymore, that’s why.
Because people would rather have an opinon over facts.
It’s honestly so much more freeing not to care about anything.
I’m old enough to not to.
Desensitized to mass suffering. Only thing that gets to me is individual tales of one person or a small group of people going through unimaginable horrors
Everyone else stopped caring. So I thought why can’t I have some of that. Then instantly became the bad guy. Go figure
Adulthood is overrated
Because my husband wants to fuck my stepdaughter Ivanka.
One bad trip on mushrooms, oddly enough.
Why should I? Makes no difference
I’ve tried so hard for long, I’ve literally tried everything I could with all the resources I had but it still didn’t work. I understand that I have no power so I stopped caring.
I just want to enjoy my life
This guy named Frankie say to relax.
Because it doesnt make a fucking difference
Age basically the older you get the less important things seem.
Mental illness is a hell of a drug.
When I say I don’t care, it really means that it doesn’t bother me anymore.
Learned young people easily form opinions without even hearing different sides of a story. Basically corrected into have near zero value in the opinion of those I do not truly care about.
Because if you care to much then u can never truly become who you wanna become because you’ll never be able to put yourself first.
Also because i have a mix of very realistic/pessimistic views towards life. Nothing in this world matters to me since we’ll all die and it will all have been for nothing anyways.
Don’t get paid enough to care
Because my son deserves better. I have to just let go of things, even if it’s unfair to me. I’ll be the bigger person.
Because caring about things I have no power to change (like other people’s actions) is futile
Bc everyone I ever cared about has never given a single fuck about me
Eventually you grow up. And you realize a lot of the things that were Very Important to you, don’t actually matter. Things like what strangers think of you. You reprioritize. And you forget. I know I was a very dramatic and emotional teenager. But I can’t for the life of me put myself back in those shoes. And I’m not even embarrassed by it because I know I was just a kid, just baffled by it. Also you come to realize that one day you will die. That definitely helps you figure out what actually matters to you.
What’s the point!
Those i care about don’t care the same way back
What’s the point…it is what it is.