Letter without destination

Sigmund 2022-03-24 09:03:19

A family of four, self-financed couriers, caregivers running around for all kinds of orphans, widows and disabilities, sons of street spray artists who pass on vulnerable groups, and daughters of all kinds of beauty. The father runs from one home to another just to find a shelter for himself and his family, the mother takes care of others but cannot get the precious time to spend with the family, the son does not want to repeat the fate of the father, but does not know how to break through. The only family, the only center seems to fall on the daughter.

Sorry, we missed you. Who should feel sorry? I don't think everyone in the family should have paid a lot for it, and should be satisfied in a basic sense of survival, but that's obviously not the case. Who is We? As a courier company, it is a courier platform that does not have courier trucks and does not need to pay wages. It is a center that does nothing and has nothing, but is omnipotent, but cannot assume the function of the main body. This is a typical example of a modern main body. characteristics that give all the responsibilities and entities of the company to the employees it squeezes.

missed is missed? Still miss? Are you trying to remember something? But memory nostalgia has no purpose. The family's hope is toward the customer, but the customer is not there. How should we find the person to blame? It seems that there is no way to start. This is a typical phenomenon in modern society. Everyone is in the network, everyone is busy living, but they don't know where to go.

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Sorry We Missed You quotes

  • Abbie Turner: This is my family, and I'm telling you now, nobody messes with my family.

  • Ricky: I don't know what's got into you, I really don't. You're a smart kid just like Liza. You used to be in all the top sets. What is going on? Just give yourself some choices mate.

    Abbie Turner: Seb?

    Seb: Hmm-mm?

    Abbie Turner: We've talked about this. You could go to uni.

    Seb: Go to uni? What, and be like Harpoon's brother? £57 grand in debt and what? Working in a call centre now, getting smashed every weekend just to forget his problems. Of course.

    Ricky: Yeah, but it doesn't have to be like that does it? There's some good jobs out there.

    Seb: Good jobs? What good jobs?

    Ricky: Well there is if you just knuckle down. Give yourself some options. Otherwise you're just going to end up like...

    Seb: What, like you?

    Ricky: Oh fucking nice!

    Abbie Turner: Seb...

    Seb: Do you really think I want that? Really?

    Ricky: Yeah...

    Seb: Well yeah of course I do don't I? I want to be like you.

    Ricky: Yeah, going from shit job to shit job, working 14 hours a day, having to put up with everyone else's shit. Going from one shit job to another shit job. You're just going to end up a skivvy.

    Seb: A skivvy? It's your choice to be a skivvy isn't it? A skivvy doesn't come to, you, you go to it - right?

    Ricky: I'm doing my best Seb.

    Seb: Maybe your best isn't good enough, is it?