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Insert Swearish Rant Here

I'm sitting with someone who lacks all empathy, can NEVER put themselves in someone else's shoes. If this person hasn't personally experienced said situation or emotion, it doesn't exit, and anyone they hear about who is experiencing it, is stupid, an idiot, weak, faking, being dramatic, on drugs, attention seeking, etc.

Postpartum depression.... attention seeking
prenatal nausea.... faking, it's just not that bad
depression.... lazy, selfish
hyperemesis... dramatic attention seeking
ptsd.... only military gets that, and they're mostly being dramatic and attention seeking
vets with severe ptsd who kill themselves or their families.... selfish, dramatic

this week's empathy-anemic critical judgementalism.... celebrity suicides.
Apparently someone rich and famous who suicides, is stupid, selfish, and dramatic. And must be on drugs.
My reply: having money and fame doesn't make them immune to mental illness, it just means they can buy more and nicer stuff while they have it.
No response to that. Typical

FFS why is it that people assume the rich and famous somehow get a pass on all the shit that life throws at the rest of us peons?

And why do people think they get an opinion on someone else's pain and suffering, just because they're rich and famous? Because of course, that R&F person gave compete disclosure to the rest of the planet about the minutia of their life.

Why can't people just say it's tragic, and that person must have been in unbearable pain to take such a drastic an irreversible action?

And why the f*ck can't this person have any empathy, ever? That can't possibly be normal. How do you go through life completely lacking the basic ability to put yourself in someone else's shoes for even a moment?

And turn off the f*cking hypercritical judgementalism. I get it, everyone else in the entire world is wrong at all times, can never do anything right, never puts in the right amount of effort, looks wrong, acts wrong, comes from the wrong place. Blah, blah, blah. Your worshipfullness is the only person on the planet who is ever right. Well, why don't you abandon humanity then, and go find yourself another planet where you don't have to put up with the rest of us imperfects? I'm sure Uranus is looking for a resident Queen Shit.
 
I'm sure Uranus is looking for a resident Queen Shit.

That made me snort laugh. I haven't heard that one before! Installing into program creativeswearing.exe.

So.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh.
f*cking mother f*cking interagency f*cking bullshit mc f*ckity f*ckity f*ck f*ck f*ck.
There is a literal pedophile that I'm calling you about, and you tell me to f*ck off because "privacy?"
If one more person tells me they're "sorry they were unable to help me further" I am going to cut off their fingers, poke them in the eyes and feed them their own hands. Mmm yum crunchy bones.
I have spoken to the police. I've spoken to the social work union. I've spoken to the Catholic university. I've spoken to the Ombudsman. I've spoken to Child Protection. I've spoken to the Department of Health and Human Services. I've spoken to the Health Care Complaints Commission.
And all I get is "this isn't our jurisdiction" and "we're sorry we're unable to help you further."
I will not keep calm and carry on. I will raise hell and break.shit.
So in essentials, f*ck anyone who doesn't help me. f*ck anyone who is okay with this literal f*cking pedophile being a f*cking pediatric social worker.
Mc f*cking f*ck f*ck f*ck.
 
Dear people, if the staff at the vet office advice you to take your pet to the emergency vet, we are saying it for a reason. if your dog is super sick and not getting better and you've been told what to do and don't do it, and don't take to the emergency vet, your a f*cking ass. I get money is an issue. if that's why you aren't taking her to the emergency vet, say something. we can probably find options. And if your dog is sick and it's monday and you won't schedule an appointment until friday, your an idiot. yeah yeah, you have to work. I bet you wouldn't make your kid wait that long. I bet you wouldn't wait that long. pets are not like people, if they've been symptomatic for several days that means they are really sick. animals institutionally hide sickness. figure it out.

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dear computer, please f*cking work. I am hanging on by a thread. you not woring for much of this morning is burning through spoons I don't have to spare.
 
f*ck you, National Park Service and those who happily put millions of dollars towards "protecting" national battlefields that represent a whole lot of conflict and death, but yet continue to allow and approve of the things that are steadily poisoning and f*cking up our drinking water sources, which very much represents and sustains life.

They first allow the activity for a hefty price, then when a corporation totally f*cks up the drinking water, they're simply fined, but gee, we can't drink the god damn money from the fines, now can we?

If they're really nice/generous, they'll provide you with a limited supply of plastic bottles of drinking water, which is nice if you have none at all, but it, too, is polluted and tainted.

Stupid shit like that really grinds my gears, especially noticing how few seem to even notice or give a f*ck once they do.

Yes, I wish to see all land protected, too, but let's rearrange some priorities here and start supporting some f*cking life for a change before its way too f*cking late, if it isn't already.
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And while I'm at it....f*ck you, too, hospital food planners, admin., and providers who are selling your toxic shit for profit in the waiting areas and delivering it to the rooms of those most in need of healthy nourishment.

I walk into the heart and vascular center, which also houses the diabetic clinic, only to be smacked upside the head with the strong aromas of coffee/lattes/cappuccinos/milkshakes/baked goods coated and loaded with tons of sugars and such. Really?

All the paperwork I received from my heart related ER visit specified to not consume ANY caffeine and to be very mindful of what I consume, yet the cardio/diabetes waiting room offers it all up on a platter while you wait. Let's just blatantly tempt everyone who could die from it as we profit off of their demise....no problem.

And my mom who is currently a patient, is being fed some of the nastiest processed shit that exists and they call it a "balanced" diet....not even close, mother f*ckers. How can she ever be nurtured back to health if that's what she's being given as her "fuel"? GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR...

I bet Hippocrates is flipping over in his grave as a result of what has been allowed to become the model of so-called health care nowadays. Scary and right down sickening shit from where I stand.

Holy shit, people. It can't be more obvious that those options aren't in any way provided in the patients' best interest, but I bet it damn sure goes a long way in helping to bring back return business, ay. f*cking disgusting.
 
F*ck your Manchurian Candidate EMDR, and your cognitive and behaviour adjustment therapy. F*ck you and your touching a piece of velvet when I'm stressed and your issues with my anger. Take your "find my new normal" and stick it where I don't have to hear it - this is my new normal. F*ck the horse you rode in on and your pills and your assessment tools and your "sometimes there is no closure" & f*ck this whole BS about adjusting me to fit what society says I should be, do, feel and say. And f*ck you, you f*cking f*ck, and your ignorance. You want the details but not the ugly truth, pain and suffering, bitterness, blood lust and craziness that comes with it. all Forgive and forget, get over it and move on, f*ck that shite.

I wish I could say all that and more, that the doc and therapist and f*cking lookie-loos would hear me and accept what I have become and that the bad guy always wins.
 
That made me snort laugh. I haven't heard that one before! Installing into program creativeswearing.exe....
Swift, I think you need to approach this differently. If you are calling at an "entry level" you're getting staff members who are doing entry level jobs and who have zero power/ authority to deal with stuff and just want it "gone" cos it's "too hard".
You need to write this as a letter to the heads of these gov dept's / agencies. Google who the top level of management is in these agencies and write to these managers personally. Only at that level does stuff like this register. And you need to word it kinda as a threat (eg. such and such places have also been informed) so that they are too scared of the legal consequences of *not taking action*. You need to make sure that they realise that if she harms one child, while it's "on their watch" they have been forewarned and you will take it to the media etc...
Don't let people in entry level jobs phase you... They have about as much "authority" to act or not act as the cashier at McDonalds has.
(Sorry to all the nice McD's cashiers out there!)
With stuff like this, you've got to go up to the top levels and "shame" them into action...
 
Trust me @Sophy, I've spoken to the top level of the organisations that I've been contacting :) thanks though. Great advice.

Back to your regularly scheduled swearing:

f*cking shit c*nting arsewipes who piss me about because of bylaw 3.1b. f*ck the system and everyone who thinks it's adequate.
f*ck trauma. And f*ck garbage trucks making a racket at 5am.

And f*ck the people who abused everyone on here.
Cage match, anyone? Let's lock all these f*cking festering wankstains into a room together and let them sort it out.
f*ckers.
 
O.M.G. am in heaven.
Should NOT be reading this at work as I choked on my coffee laughing.

The absolute entitled sockwombles that I get at work make me grind my f*cking teeth into an even bite - speaking through their lower jaw with a faux cut English pronunciation with the grammatical cohesion of a dropped pie, filtered by petulant wimpy bottom lips that tremble at the merest inference that their cereal box cut-out law degree would in any way not prepare them for the real world.

Makes me wanna reach through the phone and bitch slap that mangy wombat's jaw back into alignment to match their cat's arse faces.
Honestly, who the f*ck breeds these professional knob polishers? Should have kept the f*cking stork and taken the supplier to court for goods not fit for the purpose!

And the legal assistants/paralegals frothing at their rabid bits suffering from relevance deprivation syndrome who got a job through their parents whose inbred gene pool could do with a touch of chlorine - it doesn't matter how gently I explain the concept to a cretin, I can't understand it for you! Honestly, it's like writing the instructions on the sole of a gumboot and still lacking the ability to pour water out.

Then we've got the lawyers themselves who play hard to get, which baffles me because they're impossible to want, clearly unburdened by an overabundance of education and if any more inbred would present to the world as a day old sandwich.

Honestly!
 

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