Ruppelt Patrick

This week I have been very preoccupied by a sentence that I have heard for the third time now from nurses. "I really don't care what happens to the earth after me.

Anyone who buys Nestlé products like KitKat accepts the blatant practices of the company. It's sick. No shit.

Once the reputation is ruined... Nestlé conducts animal experiments and justifies them with an alleged legal necessity.

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But we wealthy, educated people have got it fucked in our heads if we believe that we can flood the markets of the poorest countries in the world with plastic waste and if it rots there in the wild - or doesn't rot there - it's not our fault and it's not our problem.

This went so far with me that they held meat dishes under my nose against my will and tried to "convert" me.

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And so, as is often the case, a message is sent to the management. And bombshell it was. It woke up a few people there and sent them into a frenzy. The very next morning, the whole baggage of my nursing service was there without any agreement. Management, quality management, team leaders. And nurses, of course. And my parents, who were visiting.

That could have backfired badly. We were lucky in our misfortune. Does someone have to die for something to - maybe - happen? My doctor is convinced that I should have been fever-free two days earlier.