Reveal An Uncomfortable Truth About Yourself

I have massive inadequacy issues with regard to my physical appearance that have been there my whole life.
 
I am equal parts inherited rich and self made.

You can hate me now but you’ll love me later. Also you can get fucked.
 
I am self made, all the way. And am fairly comfortable in my little rockin' corner of the world. And content, too.
 
I think I am a classist. I hate rich people. Irrationally, viciously. I don't know exactly when it started or where it came from, maybe I was taught it growing up. Its not envy, it is hate. It is blame for all problems and criticism - no. Vilification, of all their actions. I've never judged anyone for their sexual identification, race, nationality, sexual orientation, or religion.

But somewhere along the line I realized that if the Purge were real...I'd probably be in the nice neighborhoods that one night a year, looking for trouble. God help me I wouldn't need much excuse.

How many rich people do you know?

Let me note the one billionaire I know Call him A. His father escaped Europe ahead of the Nazis, and came here with nothing. I ran a competitive league with his brother (L) in high school. They were just plain folks. The father had a small business that he started. A (the billionaire) started a company. By coincidence my girlfriend (now wife) worked for A. They solved some very hard problems that add enormous value to the economy. The company went public. Through hard work and brilliant innovation they have grown. The company is worth billions and the founder still owns a sizable piece. So what has he done to earn anyone's ire????
 
I am equal parts inherited rich and self made.

You can hate me now but you’ll love me later. Also you can get fucked.

Contrary to popular belief, it is less common for someone with inherited wealth to succeed on their own and grow it. Most simply go through it leaving little to the next generation.

If you have increased that bravo: you beat the odds.
 
Contrary to popular belief, it is less common for someone with inherited wealth to succeed on their own and grow it. Most simply go through it leaving little to the next generation.

If you have increased that bravo: you beat the odds.



Thanks dude.

And I was never given anything other than education by my parents. So I dont know if inherited is right word. Also my career choices and little fear in reinventing myself have certainly helped.

I get frustrated when I head people bitch about job. Fuck it. Work harder or do something else.
 
Not enough!
If you’re in the hospital you make good money, but it’s still not equal to what we do, IMO.

This is true.. we do a lot. I’m lucky to be in the hospital.

Nurses here get paid well and have a strong Union backing them. Though anyone having to deal with burns or phlegm deserves waaaaay more if you ask me.

Phlegm and vomit are the two things I struggle with. An old man once held his hand out with what looked like a tissue in it. It was the middle of the night, so, dark. Without gloves, I took it off him. It wasn’t a tissue. It was a handful of phlegm. PTSD inducing.
 
This is true.. we do a lot. I’m lucky to be in the hospital.



Phlegm and vomit are the two things I struggle with. An old man once held his hand out with what looked like a tissue in it. It was the middle of the night, so, dark. Without gloves, I took it off him. It wasn’t a tissue. It was a handful of phlegm. PTSD inducing.

Look I apologized for that. And I'm not old.
 
I'm southern as sweet tea, but I don't dig fried okra or deviled eggs. *shrugs*


Heretic!!! fried cornmeal coated okra and yellow squash have been my favorites ever since I could sit at the table and stuff food in my face. Or at least that's what I was told by my folks. Deviled eggs are purely toxic after the fact but I'll admit that some of the varied recipes aren't as good as others.

What I've never been able to take a liking to is buttermilk, pickled eggs or pickled pigs' feet. Or chitlins for that matter. Yuck...
 
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