I guess she didn’t say explicitly “I’m struggling!” in those words, but the tone of the parts I did make it through seemed super sad and discouraged.

I’m the same age as this person, and I don’t get what she’s on about either.

There are always people who like bad writing. They totally connect with it!

Oh. I thought this was going to be an article about oversharing at work and instead it’s an article about.... millennials? I think?

There’s a fallacy built into this: If people my age—a generation whose range is undefined by the writer, but presumably (and in practice within this species of trend piece) finds its perfect exemplar in a technically proficient mid-20s person like me—are so intellectually helpless, how would we even know how to…

We get it. But the writing is objectively bad.

I just feel like, if this is how she writes everything, no wonder life is a struggle.

is that what it said?

Oh man, it is a huge relief to read the comments and realize I’m not the only one whose eyes started to cross a bit. I got very confused and eventually gave up. (I hope the writer doesn’t get too discouraged by the comments though, because it sounds like she’s struggling already.)

I spent 2 paragraphs being concerned for my suddenly crap reading comprehension skills, then thankfully thought to check the comments.

this was so many

Earlier this evening, I read an article about how it’s awful to work with people my age, because we’re… something. It was unclear

God, it finally happened — I forgot how to read. Because I have no idea what any of this means.

Amy Rose Spiegel is a writer and editor in New York.

You’re not just thinning the value of something you’ve already got by applying it too often and too far, which is currently the case across the temporal board.

I got through 2 paragraphs before my eyes crossed.

I know these letters and most of the words, but I can’t tell what they are trying to say.

IT guys are the worst.

I’m sure the auto mechanic is in awe of your intelligence when you need help fixing the car.