Angela Wright said:Look, I really didn't mean to dodge you... but honestly, I feel like I have to speak up now—otherwise, I’m just going to end up looking totally clueless and uninformed...
Look, let me finally lay out my train of thought for you—and the analogy I saw playing out here too—because once again, you’ve written down an observation that you personally think is trivial (which is why you put it in bold)... And honestly, you totally tore into me in that other thread, didn't you? It felt like you took my take on how life doesn't exactly run on a fair or predictable system as a personal lecture... which led to you snapping at me, saying something like, "...there's no need for anyone to explain that this is just life because I am fully aware of that myself"... but see, that's where my logic comes in regarding the analogy: if you already know that, then why write it out like you don't? I mean, isn't it just redundant? Pointless?...😉
And look, please don't take everything I say as some kind of personal attack—for God's sake... honestly, I'm just being real. And, well, I really don't see what my work with the association has to do with anything I've written to you, let alone with anyone's frustrations or their actual medical treatment...😕Honestly, it actually feels like a personal insult to me...😠I work with the association because I’m trying to take everything negative that’s hit me and my family—all of it—and turn it into something positive... you know, to give our whole tragedy some kind of higher purpose. Believe me, if you tried to actually grapple with all the crap we deal with on a daily basis just to help everyone who's sick, those frustrations would feel like a hundred-ton lead weight dragging you down. I'm a pure altruist—as weird as that might sound to you today, in a world full of people who are just so incredibly frustrated...☕
You have every right to feel frustrated... honestly, you really do. But look—some things are just plain facts, and I’ve already laid them all out for you in my previous messages...At the end of the day, everything else just comes down to choice. I'm sorry if that sounds blunt, but... yeah, that's just how it is.🤷
Look, my intention wasn't to be confrontational... that was never the goal.
I mean, that’s definitely a valid point you’re making—not insignificant at all—but honestly, it's not something I want to spend the next ten days debating here... especially in a space that is supposed to have such a much higher, more noble purpose. I really thought this was a place where we could all just share our thoughts and process things together—but after hearing your take on how the world works, I’ve realized I’d probably be better off just talking to people who don't fully grasp the nuances of what I'm saying anyway... since, thank God, they aren't going through the exact same thing themselves, nor are their loved ones...
It’s really just about the frustration—honestly, that's where it all started...
Alright, let's dive into the dictionary...
Frustration... it’s such a heavy thing, isn't it? It feels like this constant state of emotional tension—just this deep sense of discomfort, restlessness, and that nagging feeling of dissatisfaction that you just can't shake... It’s just... you know, when you're working toward something—really putting your heart into a goal—it’s rarely a straight line. You hit these hurdles, these unexpected roadblocks that just seem to pop up out of nowhere... it's like you're finally making headway, and then suddenly, everything just stalls. It’s those obstacles, those little setbacks or massive walls in your way, that really test whether you've actually got what it takes to see things through. ...or just fulfilling some kind of basic need.
So, to put it more simply—it’s just that whole messy mix of anger, pure misery, and total frustration... you know, whatever word you want to throw at it... all because of being sick.
I mean, you can't exactly tell me to just "get over" being sick—because let's be honest, that’s just not who I am—but I also can't just ignore how painfully slow medical science moves when it comes to actual breakthroughs... It's frustrating, really. Yeah, sure, I'm furious that we haven't found a way to just stop cancer from happening in the first place, but honestly? I feel pretty helpless about it all... because I don't have the expertise or the kind of money it takes to actually contribute to finding a cure.
I really hope things are a bit clearer now regarding where my head is at—maybe you'll finally get what I’m actually trying to say... honestly, this whole feeling of being so helpless just feels terrible.
I actually mentioned to the association that I didn't want them to take anything I said as a personal attack—because, honestly, I truly value everything you guys are doing... I mean, I really do. You’re out there trying to change things, pushing for progress, even when the odds are stacked against you and your resources feel so limited... it's a lot.
And what about you... I mean, how do you stay such an altruist in a world full of so many frustrated people? ☕ "
If you were trying to take a shot at me because you think I’m not doing anything worthwhile—and by "worthwhile," I mean on a human level, like the incredible work you all do in this association—then you totally missed the mark... though, honestly, this isn't really the place for me to start bragging about myself, so I guess that would be the end of it