PNWKitten
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I wish exercising got me as high as it does for those guys who live at the gym.
You and me both. Hell I'd be ok with slightly tipsy!
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I wish exercising got me as high as it does for those guys who live at the gym.
I agree with you on your first point--there is a theory that psychopaths and sociopaths (there's some clinical disagreement about the distinction between the two) have served to drive civilization forward (though whether for better or worse also remains a question). But I disagree with your second point--I think you can easily create an asshole by mistreating a child.
But when you’re an adult dealing with them in the workplace, you aren’t necessarily the one who created them. For me, it feels like you are both correct - but in different contexts
I tend to think of things in terms of intrinsic chemical imbalances versus life trauma versus particular immediate stresses. It's far from a refined approach. Really, the best thing I can do is ask, "How can I help?" Let me pitch in and we'll try to fix things. But if you are an incorrigible asshole, I am well-armed. I am patient, but I have my limits.
The one I’ve talked about today is an incorrigible asshole, and not of my creating, but I tried to help. Even bought him a present when his second child was born - despite his actions causing me not earning enough to even feed myself. Yes, sometimes things are chemical imbalances, but the big difference is whether people recognise/try to fix them, or use them as an excuse to treat everyone else like shit. I also think people can overcome the crap that happened to them, but I also think that belief is my failing - as it leads me to give far too many chances to people. It’s rare that someone hasn’t hurt/used me, and yet I’m someone who constantly tries to put myself in other’s shoes, and step out of my own. I’ve never been wanted/respected, and yet it’s all I strive for others to see in themselves. I’m never going to have a family, is that me or my health conditions or my upbringing? I don’t know, but multiple people tell me I help them to get better for themselves, so maybe that’s my purpose. Life is a complicated thing, and largely self interpretation, I guess
Well, no one has ever said to me, "Yep, my life has been perfect. I have no stories to tell." I may possibly have known such people, but I lost interest in them long ago. I know a guy who devoted much of his life to trying to figure it all out, and then he told me it's all about love. Well, I could have told him that 30 years ago. The thing is, you can't just know it. You have to live it.
I agree that at 17 one girl told me “the worst thing to happen to me was my aunt’s car breaking down on my way to school” and she was largely superficial, I don’t know if she was overprotected or what? Love is the one thing I give, but never receive - half my life later, I’m careful where I put my efforts/intentions, but always seem to end up used. I guess it’s not meant for me, and I’m more a resource for others
Love is a physiological response our genes use to pass on DNA. It's also a beautiful feeling. And a profound emotional risk. It's all these things. You have to ask yourself if you want it badly enough to have your heart broken. Because it will. But you can recover.
I’ve only ever loved once, and it’s been broken. I believe I’m not meant to have anything - a mistake - that’s me*
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I think it’s what you do with your experiences and learn from them. I’m sorry you have had your heart broken. There are good people out there, I hope you don’t give up finding your person.
I don’t think anyone is a mistake.
Justin Bieber is the exception.
So pissed at the manager at KFC. I ordered a 12 piece homie. If I want all legs you better give me all legs. And yes that is a bottle of E&J in my jacket. What’s it to you. Goddamnit.
What’s E&J?
The one I’ve talked about today is an incorrigible asshole, and not of my creating, but I tried to help. Even bought him a present when his second child was born - despite his actions causing me not earning enough to even feed myself. Yes, sometimes things are chemical imbalances, but the big difference is whether people recognise/try to fix them, or use them as an excuse to treat everyone else like shit. I also think people can overcome the crap that happened to them, but I also think that belief is my failing - as it leads me to give far too many chances to people. It’s rare that someone hasn’t hurt/used me, and yet I’m someone who constantly tries to put myself in other’s shoes, and step out of my own. I’ve never been wanted/respected, and yet it’s all I strive for others to see in themselves. I’m never going to have a family, is that me or my health conditions or my upbringing? I don’t know, but multiple people tell me I help them to get better for themselves, so maybe that’s my purpose. Life is a complicated thing, and largely self interpretation, I guess
You do realize the hypocritical nature of this post, right?
You're basically telling everybody else to get over their "chemical imbalances," yet at the same time, you're saying "I'm the victim. Everybody hates me. The world is against me."
It's like you're blaming people for having their own problems and then complaining because nobody loves you.
You feel like nobody loves you? Well guess what? Join the club. There's a lot of us out here.
You do realize the hypocritical nature of this post, right?
You're basically telling everybody else to get over their "chemical imbalances," yet at the same time, you're saying "I'm the victim. Everybody hates me. The world is against me."
It's like you're blaming people for having their own problems and then complaining because nobody loves you.
You feel like nobody loves you? Well guess what? Join the club. There's a lot of us out here.
Nope, never told anybody to get over chemical imbalances without support- support and that probably based on a personal assumption, without asking what I’m going through.
No one loves me - fact. That’s what it always has been, and will always be.have never assumed I’m alone with that, but have helped people and yet never had anyone to reach out to help me - so assume I’m a tool for others, not myself. That’s what I work with
Alright then. Good luck.
Brandy. Try that shit. Extra smooth.