#60 · Mar 15, 2016 21:04 UTC
Ok. No problem.
Think of it another way....
Let's just use me as a example.... my misfortune, if you will.
My wife cheats on me with a std infested piece of pond scum.
So. these are my options.
1) Get depressed and blame myself.
2) Blame her
3) Blame him
4) Blame them both
Pretty typical thoughts after such horrible misfortune.
In all these options above, I would be reliving the shit over and over, I guess, forever. For me to blame and judge these people would require me, in my mind at least, to think about the shit way more than would be healthy. To hate these people would also give them thought, on my part, enough to hate them. And I have to see her from time to time when I get my girls for visitation. (I hate that goddamn word, visitation.... with my own fucking children)
Anyway, for me at least, i chose to hate the action, not the people. I became against "cheating", because I learned from experience, what the consequences are for those type actions. I lived it. So, I hate the "action" of cheating. However, I learned to separate the action from the people involved so that I, basically, could move the fuck on. So, I leave the judgement side of the coin to others. They can judge these people until hell freezes over. As for me, I'm over it, and learned a valuable couple of lessons in the process.
That's about as good an example as I can think of, and it's my story. It's what I did to handle the situation.
Now, I'm not saying I'm correct and your wrong, in any of this conversation. I'm just explaining a thought process or tool, I've learned to use. I feel like if I go to the hate zone with these 2 shitbags, it won't ever end. And, it will only do me more harm. It will not help anything to hate these people.
So, I'm trying out using this weird tool in all aspects of life. It's kinda weird because I had this similar feeling when I stepped away from religion. It was a relief not to look at people and judge them all the damn time. Or myself, for that matter. So, I don't dislike or hate religious people, I hate religion..... the action. I don't hate trump for fucking around on his wife, I hate the action of fucking around. I feel like hate requires thought, and gives the hated way to much of of my valuable time. And, life is short. Why bother?
Think of it another way....
Let's just use me as a example.... my misfortune, if you will.
My wife cheats on me with a std infested piece of pond scum.
So. these are my options.
1) Get depressed and blame myself.
2) Blame her
3) Blame him
4) Blame them both
Pretty typical thoughts after such horrible misfortune.
In all these options above, I would be reliving the shit over and over, I guess, forever. For me to blame and judge these people would require me, in my mind at least, to think about the shit way more than would be healthy. To hate these people would also give them thought, on my part, enough to hate them. And I have to see her from time to time when I get my girls for visitation. (I hate that goddamn word, visitation.... with my own fucking children)
Anyway, for me at least, i chose to hate the action, not the people. I became against "cheating", because I learned from experience, what the consequences are for those type actions. I lived it. So, I hate the "action" of cheating. However, I learned to separate the action from the people involved so that I, basically, could move the fuck on. So, I leave the judgement side of the coin to others. They can judge these people until hell freezes over. As for me, I'm over it, and learned a valuable couple of lessons in the process.
That's about as good an example as I can think of, and it's my story. It's what I did to handle the situation.
Now, I'm not saying I'm correct and your wrong, in any of this conversation. I'm just explaining a thought process or tool, I've learned to use. I feel like if I go to the hate zone with these 2 shitbags, it won't ever end. And, it will only do me more harm. It will not help anything to hate these people.
So, I'm trying out using this weird tool in all aspects of life. It's kinda weird because I had this similar feeling when I stepped away from religion. It was a relief not to look at people and judge them all the damn time. Or myself, for that matter. So, I don't dislike or hate religious people, I hate religion..... the action. I don't hate trump for fucking around on his wife, I hate the action of fucking around. I feel like hate requires thought, and gives the hated way to much of of my valuable time. And, life is short. Why bother?