If I wanted to spit an extra $500 a month I'd put it into a flat that's not a complete rat hole.

It boggles my mind how therapy is the default response, to the point where the ONE thing that you need to do right here, right now if you think of blasting yourself is seek a therapist. Literally nothing else. THERAPY BRO. Wtf am I supposed to do, triple my salary by sheer fucking will when I struggle to get out of bed so I can afford a one on one session with someone that hopefully won't be a complete tool?

I hate this system so fucking much