There are a few reasons why I post. I post when there're interesting things I feel like responding to. I post when I'm happy. I post when I'm down. I post when I'm angry.
This post is posted for the last reason.
You've had your warning- now turn away if you want to. Or else-
If any poor ship were to sail on these tumultuous seas as resembled my emotions, they'd flounder and break into pieces under the storm.
Sometimes, I think that I'd like to be that ship.
Fall under my rage, broken into smithereens.
Those are the times I wish I were gifted with less, so I don't have to put on a mask of calm amid the storm.
Some people simply don't seem to understand that there are limits.
Some people simply don't seem to understand that there are actions that can never be justified.
Some people back up the abovesaid, self pitying idiots- simply because they refuse to see the various elements of the issue independently.
I'm very interested to know their argument against seeing the crime and the criminal as two different entities.
Don't get me wrong. I'm perfectly agreeable with the idea of pitying someone for the circumstances surrounding their action, the influence of the external or deep underlying causes. Heaven knows I'm an advocate of the individual circumstance.
But there has to be a line. It is fine to pity the "criminal". Yet for some actions, there just is no justification. None.
They say people get angry when they see their own faults displayed in others.
Well, I can't say that my averse reaction doesnt have similar causes.
I despise myself if I deflect my anger to hurt people, particularly if it's to satisfy the beast residing in me. It's a real horror of my past, for I have before been such an uncaring, self centred fool. Some people may have had the misfortune to remember the unbalanced girl I was from 11 to 13.
And yet I recognise that I had no authority to do that, and not one single person needed to put up with that shit. I have attempted to take the path away from that self centred idiot, and I hope I can say that I've moved away from that.
To see that lack of restraint in a full grown, middle aged woman! To see that emotional instability unreigned- to see her abusing her perceived authority to justify her actions-
Well, the music is finally blaring loudly enough to regulate my heart.
Everyone matters more than yourself- open your eyes and see that.
The world is not about you but everyone except yourself.
And our mission in life is not self-satisfaction. So selfishness or acting like you're the centre of the universe is the most self centred rubbish around.
Our worth is only in relation to our effect on others. And may those effects be for good and not ill.
Inflicting hurt or anger onto other people simply because you have the might to! Do you not see that the tables can easily be reversed, except that no one is willing to sink to your level? No! You merely continue blatantly pushing all the wrong buttons, and have the audacity to paint yourself as justified and a victim.
I scorn that attitude- it drains me of any inclination towards sympathy. And I daresay you recognise my ability to be heartless.
Reconciliation can be advocated by those who assume that our control is not tested on a daily basis. Forgiveness can be advocated by those who assume that that would solve the problem, preventing the situation from recurring.
There's nothing wrong with that- theoretically, I agree.
But I assure you the waters run deeper than what you people think.
The effect of ten odd years of conflict, culminated and cutting- can you take that into account too?
The effect of her not thinking herself wrong in the first place, and us yielding to her is but her right and nothing less ought be given- can you take that into account too?
Finally: what I'd like to say to those who take her painted picture as reality. To those who try to rehabilitate us with "she's your mother!", "you'll understand when you're a mother!" or "how rude! Remember I'm your elder!"
Continue that, and continue failing.
If you refuse to speak as equals in intellect, I bid you best wishes and will never give you any credit for yours.
If you refuse to give both her perspective and mine equal weight, I give you my derisive chuckle and shall walk right out of the door.
If you refuse to separate the individual from their actions yet claim to be solving the problem, I advise you to try your luck with someone more compliant.
May I advise you to my brilliant GP tutor? She is a most wonderful teacher and will probably condescend to teach you the many routes to thinking.
Mine is not the most flexible around, but for crying out loud I'm at least willing to listen impartially.
Labels: Deep Emotions