Yes I'm bringing race into this because in online spaces it does matter.

The way we get treated in these spaces...spaces created by white men (American too, and these spaces treat us like shit but that's a whole nother thread). It's fucking criminal. It's horrible. Nobody deserves to be treated like this on modern social media.

The moment I say anything like this, I get forcefully branded as a MAGA Trump loving (alt) right winger. Nobody will listen to how that's borderline the opposite of me. I'm instantly gaslit into believing I'm the evil one because I don't like being bullied and my entire demographic being put down 24/7.

I tried so fucking hard to be nice and supportive but it began yo take such a toll on my mental health. Since I was little, I was told that I'm a worthless talentless loser. This whole "mediocre white men" thing... I thought shit like this would end after middle school. I guess not.

Of course Right wingers bully me for every other reason. I'm autistic, feminine, gay, socially awkward, been a NEET several times, extreme cases of mental illness... I could go on. I'm stuck in the southern USA right now and hear bigoted things against this stuff often so I don't feel safe. The whole "the world is a safe space for white men" doesn't take any of this into account.

All this betrayal from left wing spaces had me getting into some awful ideologies I can't say on here. I struggle daily with these horrible thoughts. Hourly. For years now. It's almost a PTSD like reaction. I hate being this way but I feel I have no control over it. (Doesn't help that I grew up in a diverse area with less than stellar experiences.)

No real life friends, fewer opportunities for online ones, my life is garbage. Everyone sees me as worthless garbage. Idk I'm just really at my wits end.

I've even thought of making a social media platform specifically for us left wing white men. But deep down I know this would never work out and would turn to a shitshow fairly quickly. Just wishful thinking I had a space I truly felt respected and appreciated.

What can I do? I feel so helplessly alone and pathetic. As time goes on, nobody will desire me. It'll be tragic. Nobody cares.