He's not saying he deserves a good job or life because he has a Harvard degree, he is saying the fact that he has a Harvard degree and can't live up to the expectations is making him more depressed.
The Harvard dude is an entitled douchebag, but the dispenser of advice is an even bigger tool. I almost threw up when I read Cary Tennis' response. It's not as witty and funny as he thinks it is.
I would kill to live in my mom's basement. Sit around. Work at a makeup counter-- or not! Basically, just do downers and get my nails done, and catch up on my motherfucking reading.
You know what, Harvard Grad? I'll trade you lives, you little shit.
I was always sort of effortlessly good at school, but terrible at jobs and other aspects of real life, including knowing my way around my own hometown. I spent the first several months after graduation languishing in my parents' house, waiting for someone to say, "Hey, you're smart and talented! Here's a fun and challenging job!" When that didn't happen, I did run away to California, where my parents couldn't take care of me anymore. And it actually worked out really well.
I've always been effortlessly terrible at school and at jobs, but I keep plugging away at both because it's better than any alternative I've come up with.
In the domestic sphere, however, I am a superstar.
Had I not been born an enormous, hairy, gay man, I could have been the ideal housewife -- making festive meals for my family from the recipes I clip from LHJ and sewing all my adorable Aryan children matching outfits from an old set of drapes...
Actually, now I think of it... why is everyone assuming that the parents are wealthy? Is there anything which suggests that? Lots of people end up living with their not-very-well-off parents?
@Robert Synnott: It's probably the "I went to Harvard, where's life on a silver platter" thing. Poor kids who went to Harvard on scholarship generally have a little more hustle than this letter displays, desperately mentally ill or not.
I'm not going to go into it in depth, but I felt for this kid. I have life skills that he seems not to (I can cook, do laundry, have a sense of direction, hold down a job, etc.) but the feeling of life passing you by, that I can relate to.
@Clare: We can all relate to life passing by far too fast, but what grates on my nerves is the LW's notion that because he went to Harvard he is owed a better life. This is> his life, and it's what he makes of it. Right now, and for more reasons than his depression, he's making very little of it.
I saw this last night and had a distinct feeling that it was going to end up here today. Color me surprised, though, that for once it was the question and not Cary's answer getting Pareene's attention.
Some folks won't believe you're depressed until you actually kill yourself. Bipolar spectrum- and depression-deniers do walk among us. Some of these same people scoff at Creationists and global warming deniers.
Jean-Claude Van Damme is bipolar. He is also Timecop. That means he can take care of depression-deniers wherever and whenever they are, and in the most efficient way: a boot to the throat.
@WitchfinderGeneral: Yes, yes! I'm tired of depression-deniers. It's like refusing to admit diabetes exists, just because you are fortunate enough to not have it. A boot to the throat! A boot to the throat!
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You know what, Harvard Grad? I'll trade you lives, you little shit.
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I've always been effortlessly terrible at school and at jobs, but I keep plugging away at both because it's better than any alternative I've come up with.
In the domestic sphere, however, I am a superstar.
Had I not been born an enormous, hairy, gay man, I could have been the ideal housewife -- making festive meals for my family from the recipes I clip from LHJ and sewing all my adorable Aryan children matching outfits from an old set of drapes...
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Second, ask your folks when the trust fund kicks in.
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Jean-Claude Van Damme is bipolar. He is also Timecop. That means he can take care of depression-deniers wherever and whenever they are, and in the most efficient way: a boot to the throat.
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