I just want to fix this shithole planet but I can’t and it’s eating me up inside.
How many people are fucking dying alone in their homes from something preventable because they can’t afford a doctor? How many are dying cold in the streets because capitalists would rather eat the poor than help them.
All you can do is whatever you can do. Nothing will ever be enough, but that’s not the point. The point is to do it, because it’s the right thing to do.
I know that’s not exactly a happy thought, but it’s something I hold on to when I feel this way.
[CW: Depressive rant about systemic death]
I just want to fix this shithole planet but I can’t and it’s eating me up inside.
How many people are fucking dying alone in their homes from something preventable because they can’t afford a doctor? How many are dying cold in the streets because capitalists would rather eat the poor than help them.
Am I doing enough? Am I next?
All you can do is whatever you can do. Nothing will ever be enough, but that’s not the point. The point is to do it, because it’s the right thing to do.
I know that’s not exactly a happy thought, but it’s something I hold on to when I feel this way.
Thanks, that helps