can't argue with the last part of your post, and probably not with the first, either. but I have personally found over the years that whatever anger I am feeling towards even the most contemptuous jerk, always manages to bounce its way back to me and when it hits, it hurts.
and then I wind up on the losing end, not the turkey who deserves it.
(exit now if you don't like maudlin posts)
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You know, I just had to chime in here.
I really, honestly wish that I could be the trusting, wide-eyed, happy-go-lucky man I was when I was 22. Smiling all the time, lending money, time, and resources to whomever needed them from me. Always taking the time to gingerly tell the door-to-door salesman (out of kindness) no thank you. I really was happier.
But, sparing you of the details, in the 24 years since I was 22, I have been bent, broken, taken, fleeced, railroaded, smeared, stepped on, hammered, steamrolled, and jacked around in every conceivable fashion by strangers, friends, and even those closest to me.
When that happens, it changes you. No exceptions.
Now, I still have my friends, and with them I am the life of the party, the go-to guy when they need help, and I offer an endless supply of laughs for those of them that need it.
It is just that I am much more selective of that group of friends now, and even more selective with my trust and respect. I have to be.
The young heart in me still wants to give, give, give -- but that is now tempered by experience.
So, understand if you come to my door and try to sell me something -- if I make the first mistake and open the door, as soon as I detect what you are, the door will close -- no words, no explanation, nothing. You have just wasted a minute of my time. Shame on you.
Same for the phone solicitors. I have no time for them either.
I can't immediately tell who sees me as a target for some financial scam, or just wants to pull one over on me somehow. That is why my cynicism and distrustfulness has steadily increased over the years, providing me with some sort of defense against the scum of humanity.
The BS artists in the UFO community are among that scum. I am VERY interested -- have been most of my life -- in the UFO phenomenon: something I think is very important to humans. Their attempted hijacking of the subject by putting out falsehoods, hoaxes, and the like are a detriment to us all, and they deserve our utmost contempt. My guard goes up immediately when any new information is presented. I think that is healthy.
Does this mean 'they won'? I don't think so. I think that I am better prepared to live in today's world and maintain my finances, sanity, and temperment.
Maybe very sad -- I miss that 22 year old. But, that's just the way it is.
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