I hate it. Why is my family so insufferable? Why can’t I be open with them? I want to scream my fear. My anguish. I am wine drunk btw (certainly unrelated).
I want so desperately for them to understand. Y’all feel me? This shit is ass.
How do I express my disillusionment in a way that does not trigger their internalized propaganda response?
Just commiserating over all the modern BS, but when emotions are heightened into exasperated frustration by everyone in the conversation: