Alone and autistic in the market
When you are alone and autistic and in old age, how can you defend from market pressures? What are market pressures? I profit somehow of the market, because I belong to a middle-high rank. I can expect some weak thread of solidarity form my “rank” but how much? How much can you expect that the relationship founded on the market (assistance of a maid or a carer) does not take the color and the substance of a reverse and revenge exploitation?
What is fair in these kinds of situations? Who decides and enforce decisions? When do you end up becoming a meal for vultures, given that in the market you are, you have been a vulture, but now you become a meal? Who protects you? The police? the judges? the social welfare agencies? Risible. It's a razor's edge where that is no judge or authority.
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Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.
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