Day 4
There are times when there is no other way to say how you truly feel than WTF?!? When people post ignorant comments dripping with misogyny and white male privilege and they don’t even get it… I just have to silently seethe, talk to my friend Rose (black and a woman so she really knows what itz like to be oppressed) and just rant about how stupid people can still be. You can disagree with me or with my ideas, but you can’t be completely ignorant of their existence. Like seriously…WTF?!?
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And then I’m also dealing with a friend who suffers from severe depression and has thoughts of self-harm and I wonder what more can I do to make them better. But there’s nothing… absolutely nothing I can do. That feeling of helplessness and frustration and anger can just be so overwhelming and as I look at my horrible situation, I think WTF?!?
Then I have a new roommate who can’t clean up after themselves in a timely way and I’m thinking really? It has been days! You said you were going to get that cleaned up and I have told you to get that cleaned up more than once. I frankly don’t care where you need to put that stuff, but you need to get your shiznick together and out of the common space. Like WTF?!?
On another note, I’m seriously dreading leaving my room and seeing their crap still out because I might lose my mind. Like legit cuss him out. So I need to keep it together. Like I can’t even with some people. Ugh!
