osan
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I am an idiot. Seriously, I am.
I am a pathological empath and know better than to watch well constructed dramas about things like beautiful teenage girls killing themselves.
But I got home, didn't want to stare at this idiotic computer, and made the huge mistake of turning on the TV which is still active in the wake of wifey's long and horrible recovery from surgery. BTW, Bibi is back at work, in London as we type, and doing far better than I'd dared hope.
13 Reasons Why... huh... well, maybe.
I turn it on, and before I knew it, I just had to know the reasons. I binge watched for 13 1-hour episodes and by the end of it I was so upset I didn't know what to do with myself. Yes yes, it's only a stupid show, but for some reason it got under my skin, something I never allow, but there I was all in a knot over fiction. Ridiculous and stupid, I know, but it happened.
The horridness of the story is precisely why I recommend it. There are SO many issues tacitly raised but never really addressed, that IMO all parents of the generation of stupid snowflakes who are now raising their own children should see it and be as horrified as was I. I don't want to go into the story as I am only how detoxifying from it, three days later, which is a common pattern with me. Took me that long to get over seeing that bank robber take about 100 rounds right before my eyes on fifth avenue back in Dec. 1980. It isn't something one forgets. But I will say that if you don't want heart wrenching physical scenes, avoid the 13th episode where they show her cutting her wrists in the bathtub. I had to strain to keep my big boy underwear out of a knot. It was horrible. I don't suspect too many here need to see it, but only the senseless drones devoid of the least shred of basic sense. They REALLY need to see it and get depressed and want to drown themselves in the damned unflushed toilet for fear for their own progeny.
This post is part of my detoxification. Please pardon me for being so stupid. I will try not to repeat this performance.
Lastly, the thought that any young girl as gorgeous as the actress they chose to play the role of Hannah who killed herself, would think herself unattractive and unworthy of anyone's love just makes me want to sit and cry my life to its end. I can barely imagine how such things can come to pass in the real world, and yet it seems that not only do they, but it is even almost common. God knows I am tired of this world of evil and idiocy, but I cannot help but love young people, my weakness for the girls being most acute. My inner dumbass-liberal wants nothing but happiness, good health, and prosperity for them, and yet so many grow up just like this. I cannot wrap my head around it. It is so insane.
Pardon me once again. I just had to get this off my hairless chest.
I am a pathological empath and know better than to watch well constructed dramas about things like beautiful teenage girls killing themselves.
But I got home, didn't want to stare at this idiotic computer, and made the huge mistake of turning on the TV which is still active in the wake of wifey's long and horrible recovery from surgery. BTW, Bibi is back at work, in London as we type, and doing far better than I'd dared hope.
13 Reasons Why... huh... well, maybe.
I turn it on, and before I knew it, I just had to know the reasons. I binge watched for 13 1-hour episodes and by the end of it I was so upset I didn't know what to do with myself. Yes yes, it's only a stupid show, but for some reason it got under my skin, something I never allow, but there I was all in a knot over fiction. Ridiculous and stupid, I know, but it happened.
The horridness of the story is precisely why I recommend it. There are SO many issues tacitly raised but never really addressed, that IMO all parents of the generation of stupid snowflakes who are now raising their own children should see it and be as horrified as was I. I don't want to go into the story as I am only how detoxifying from it, three days later, which is a common pattern with me. Took me that long to get over seeing that bank robber take about 100 rounds right before my eyes on fifth avenue back in Dec. 1980. It isn't something one forgets. But I will say that if you don't want heart wrenching physical scenes, avoid the 13th episode where they show her cutting her wrists in the bathtub. I had to strain to keep my big boy underwear out of a knot. It was horrible. I don't suspect too many here need to see it, but only the senseless drones devoid of the least shred of basic sense. They REALLY need to see it and get depressed and want to drown themselves in the damned unflushed toilet for fear for their own progeny.
This post is part of my detoxification. Please pardon me for being so stupid. I will try not to repeat this performance.
Lastly, the thought that any young girl as gorgeous as the actress they chose to play the role of Hannah who killed herself, would think herself unattractive and unworthy of anyone's love just makes me want to sit and cry my life to its end. I can barely imagine how such things can come to pass in the real world, and yet it seems that not only do they, but it is even almost common. God knows I am tired of this world of evil and idiocy, but I cannot help but love young people, my weakness for the girls being most acute. My inner dumbass-liberal wants nothing but happiness, good health, and prosperity for them, and yet so many grow up just like this. I cannot wrap my head around it. It is so insane.
Pardon me once again. I just had to get this off my hairless chest.