I love the Philippines, but I hate Manila
There's so much I love about the Philippines. The beautiful beaches with great snorkeling, the Gothic-style churches, the delicious food, the friendly people, the absence of the culture wars and identity politics that plague the US, the tricycles, and on and on.
But Manila is truly the worst. Most of it is dirty and run-down. When I'm in Manila and step outside, my skin itches and burns. The roads are way too congested. It doesn't feel safe either.
What makes it more frustrating is that most of what I need or want is in Manila. I'm on SSDI (US disability benefits). I have to travel 10 hours to Manila for a mental health exam so SSI can decide whether I still qualify for disability. My cat is sick, and while the vets where I live are okay, all the best animal clinics are in Manila. I'm an artist, and I can't find figure drawing groups in the northern provinces because nudity, even non-sexual, is a scandal. But Manila has figure drawing groups. If I want to visit lots of art museums, history museums, natural history museums or zoos, I don't have many options where I live. They're all in Manila.
Still, having all of this doesn't make me like the city more. If anything, it makes me hate it more. Why does everything have to be crammed into this polluted, run-down, crime-ridden, gridlocked city? Why can't other cities have more of these facilities and essentials?
Does anyone else feel the way I do?