I’m starting to have the belief (or rather drop the rose colored glasses and fully let the truth sink in) that there isn’t one single person on the planet whom I can resonate with. I feel as though I kinda knew that already, but was holding out and blindly hoping that there would be something that would ring true and I’d stop being so harsh in regards to mundane everyday living.

I’ve already lost faith and hope in regards to my occupation, which is quite sad. I worked hard to get where I am, and yet I become colder and more hateful in regards to the field I’m in at each days passing. I lost hope completely when I discovered the clear neglect in regards to a certain patient.

I’ve been isolating myself more and more lately, growing less and less out of touch with the norm of society. Human beings in general make me sick, and whilst many claim the “not me! I’m different” thing - prove it, motherfucker. Nobody has successfully done so as of yet.

Rant over. Thanks, & Have a happy, super duper fucking day to whoever reads this.