The Stolen Generation™

It’s almost impressive, isn’t it? How often I’m told, “don’t take the blackpill!” Granted, I never was an optimist, so perhaps it’s different if you were one, but I don’t see a bright, happy future on the horizon.

Think about it: a virus with a 99.9% survival rate shut down the country and fucked up the lives of millions, perhaps even billions, of Americans and Canadians. For those of us under the age of 30, especially in our 20s, this was supposed to be the years in which we’re striking out on our own, gaining independence, and becoming somewhat self-sufficient. Now? Yeah, I don’t see that.

I was getting ready to move out and find a place of my own. I was finally getting paid enough to pay my share of rent for a bedroom in a quad apartment. It wasn’t much and certainly wasn’t what my parents had when they were my age. My dad already had a house and a wife at the time and most likely was thinking about children.

So far, I’m progressing through all the early adult developmental stages as expected, right? Yeah, that all changed real damn fast. The news hit, and everyone went into full-on panic mode about this virus, and to be honest, it scared the piss out of me too at first.

First, my hours got cut. I didn’t think much of it because we weren’t seeing as many people in the shop as we usually did, and we weren’t doing so hot with online ordering either. CDC and Department of Health mandates came down hard on us, and we suffered even more. A few weeks pass, and I’m told they’re letting me go. It’s unfortunate but what was even worse is that there were almost no job opportunities available at the time. Many of the usual jobs I qualified for at the time were only hiring for minimal hours and meager pay, so I tried to expand into something else.

It took me months to find a job. All of that money I had saved or apartment payments and emergency money evaporated. I eventually landed the job I have now, but it’s only part-time, and I need more hours but never actually get them. Don’t get me wrong, I’m grateful for what I have, but it doesn’t exactly make for a promising future outlook.

All of this ignores the CRT and “diversity” quotient that factors into getting a job because it’s good PR for a company to be “diverse” and can even affect how much help they get from other sources. If you’re a white male, you’re not suitable for “diversity,” and so you’ll be skipped over if you’re on equal footing with a non-White or a woman.

I’m working on getting money to go back to school because I’m pretty sure that’s what I’ll need to do to get a somewhat decent job around here. This means that unless I save up for several years, I’ll likely be in bondage to a student loan corporation until I’m old and grey, perhaps even later if tuition keeps increasing but wages do not.

I know I’m not alone in this but growing up, I was taught that if you did well in school, worked hard, ate right, were a polite person, and did all these things, you’d have a promising future. Well, for the most part, I did. They didn’t mention that people will hate you when you champion outsourcing despite shaming younger people for taking any shortcut or “hack,” pushing the gig economy and contract work over a stable career, destroying the environment and land. There’s a lot more but let’s start with the easy ones.

I get that times change, but this isn’t changing times; this is two generations of young adults having our future stolen and shattered right before us. They do this and expect us not to be angry? We’ll never be able to retire because of the fucked up economy, destroyed job market, New Frankfurt School (CRT), and the hellish “diversity über alles” mentality that’s gripped corporate hiring practices.

I’m almost 30, so I was a 90s kid. I was a colorblind motherfucker before that was even a term in regards to race. I didn’t give a shit what race you were or whatever the fuck you were; I cared about one thing: are you a fucking asshole or not?

Now that the media (thank you, jews, very cool!) won’t shut the fuck up about racism and keeps pushing interracial bullshit everywhere, suddenly I’ve become a racist. Excellent job having that one backfire! It didn’t use to be something I cared about. Now it’s the uniform that you’ll wear when the shit finally hits the fucking fan, and WW3 is upon us.

I don’t want to be rich; I want enough money not to have to worry about money so fucking much. I don’t want a mansion, just a reasonably sized place to live that I don’t have to spend the rest of my life in debt bondage to Schnozzenstein. I don’t want luxury, just financial stability, and security. Unfortunately, with the shenanigans that BlackRock is up to, I don’t think that’ll ever happen.