"Let them eat cake."

So, when will my life not be unfair?  I feel like I've been trapped.

I'm so obsessed that my life is unjustified if I died right now and very much so.  Part of it was how bad it was living in Orlando socially for me.


I feel as though some/many people think it's only safe to discriminate against me.  That makes my problems bad.  I don't think I can necessarily escape by moving somewhere else, when I do.  It's too much to have to do to think I can secure myself from my past?