That feeling when you want the world to stop turning so you can finally get off this shitty ride. But it won't stop and you're forever fenced in with...things you don't want to be around.
I try not to be shocked at shit like this anymore, but it's a little difficult when it makes you feel so stupid that you didn't catch it earlier even with all the tells in your own fucking backyard.
Then I have to remind myself that this has actually been going on for thousands of years. The only difference is that it's hidden under the surface this day and age.
