So here it is again, that wonderful season of Festivus (for the rest of us) and with it, the age old ritual of the airing of grievances. I could use this opportunity to voice my concerns about people driving badly, riding my bumper when I’m in traffic, driving up the lane that clearly ends ahead to jump out on front of me when I moved over several minutes ago, or just people being assholes in general. We all know there are plenty out there. However, I have another topic that has been on my mind, a serious topic, which I’ve been thinking about the last few days with the advent of a friend request I received on Facebook last week.
I want to talk a bit about domestic abuse. I think it is important for people to talk about this topic and to discuss this issue with your sons and daughters, both for the reasons that they do not becomes victims and that they do not become abusers.
When I was 14 years old until I was 17, I was in a relationship with a boy from school. As I think most kids were at that age and during that period of time (40 years ago) I was dumb. I had never been given any information about domestic abuse and what was appropriate and not in relationships between boys and girls. I don’t blame my parents for this, I just think it was a different time, and perhaps they didn’t know what was happening to me either. I may not have talked about it and have recently been told by a close friend that she wasn’t aware of what was going on either.
The abuse was not physical, except for two incidences that come to mind, once he tried to put me into a car against my will and one slap. What happened to me was abuse, however. When you are told that you can’t wear shirts or shorts because other boys will look at your legs, and the density of your clothing’s fabric is scrutinized, that’s abuse. When you are not “allowed” to speak to other people, that’s abuse. When you are not allowed to engage in activities that are meaningful and important to you because you might have interactions with others that threaten the other person’s security in the relationship, that’s abuse. When you have to escape your home and stay with relatives for two weeks to escape incessant phone calls and pleading, when you finally have the courage to break off the relationship, that’s abuse.
Thankfully, my experience happened early and I was not involved to the extent of marrying or heaven forbid, having children with this person, so I could escape mostly unscathed. In fact, perhaps I should thank my abuser.
Thank you abuser for helping me to develop my determination which has served me well.
Thank you abuser for introducing me to the particular character traits of an abuser at a young age, so that I could recognize and avoid those later in my life when that kind of relationship might have been more damaging.
Thank you for helping me develop my skepticism, sarcasm and survival mentality.
I’m sure there are others, but I think this gets the point across.
Now, 40 years later, there is more education and discussion on this point, however, I am sure that there are still abusers and the abused, controlling and the controlled, the ones demeaning and the ones being demeaned. The abusers take no responsibility because in their eyes, they’ve done nothing wrong. This attitude has to change because if it doesn’t, we will continue to raise generation after generation of men and women who abuse and generations of men and women for whom abuse is normal.
As to my abuser, if you are reading this, perhaps over the years you have changed. I hope so.
Until later,
Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Sunday, August 23, 2015
Preposterous Cuckoos and Unhinged Dumbassery Part One
Greetings fellow
travelers. It has been awhile since I've written anything and I got a
bunch of shit bottled up in my poor old noggin that I need to spew
out before it explodes like a scene from a Cronenberg movie.
This is the first in
a multi part series about silly ass conspiracy theories, Obama
haters, and Tea Party whackos. Yeah I know I have several multi part
series that only got as far as the first segment. Fuck you.
There are many
conspiracies floating around. From Obama to chemtrails, aliens to the
Illuminati. So don your foil fedora and let's delve into world of the
batshit crazy.
In this day of
information at ones fingertips, ignorance is a choice. All one has to
do is pick up their goddam cell phone tap the little Google
microphone and ask it a fucking question. But if you are of the Tea
Party ilk, Google is part of the conspiracy and they had rather
remain ignorant or mislead. Short of electroshock therapy, there is
nothing that can be done about these people but to point and laugh.
And goddam it has been funny lately.
I'm so old, I can
remember when the crazy people were pretty much confined to the
street corners with their fucking cardboard signs proclaiming that
the end was near.
But now, because of
Al Gore inventing the fucking Internet, the crazies have gone main
stream. The same goddam Internet they think is part of the
conspiracy, no less. Thanks Obama.
Couple that with how
the bastard Reagan made it popular to hate poor people (even other
poor people hate poor people) the rise of AM hate radio and the
cocksuckers like Limbaugh and his clones commanding their sheep, Fox
“News” with intellectual evolutionary throwbacks like Hannity and
O'Rielly, the lunatics now have a commanding voice in society.
These people manage
to get elected. This happens because they appeal to the very fucking
stupid, the racists, the misogynists, the bigots... you know the
southerners.
Corporations found
out that they can tap into this and put their puppets into place;
just get out there and blame every fucking thing on immigrants and
anchor babies, queers and single mothers, the French and
abortionists, flag burners and ACORN, welfare queens and government
regulations, and the idiots will crawl over broken glass to get to
the polls to vote for them.
Let's talk about
their hatred for Obama.
Apparently among
many things he is supposed to be either a socialist, a commie, or a
fascist. Depending on who is saying it, he is sometimes supposed to
be all three at once.
The stock market is
at an all time high. Corporate profits and CEO salaries are in the
fucking stratosphere. Workers rights and wages are at an all time
low. If he is a socialist or a commie, he is the worst one ever.
There are hundreds,
if not thousands, of anti government websites and publications out
there criticizing Obama and calling him all kinds of seditious names.
As a fascist dictator that allows them to get away with it, he is the
worst fascist dictator ever.
Also he is supposed
to be a Muslim. He is pro womens rights, eats bacon, drinks beer, and
lets his daughters and wife go outside with their faces uncovered.
Worse Muslim ever.
He was born in
Kenya, his birth certificate is fake, and he somehow managed to time
travel back to early 1960s Hawaii and put his birth announcement in
two different newspapers there. To bad he didn't think of giving
himself a less radical sounding name when he was busy altering the
timeline.
Now he is planning
on invading Texas.
No shit. Invading
fucking Texas. The stupid on this conspiracy theory burns the skin
when it touches it so please be careful handling it.
Keep in mind that
this isn't just a handful of nutjobs saying this. The goddamn
governor of Texas put the state national guard on alert, apparently
to ward off Obama and his army or drones or Klingon shock troops or
whatever-the-fuck he plans to invade with.
Just use the
Illuminati controlled Google and type in “Jade Helm” for the full
story.
In the future, look
for Obama to outlaw meat as soon as he confiscates all the guns,
force everyone to be a vegetarian and to get gay married, and to get
a barcode tattoo printed on your hand or forehead for easier
government identification.
This will all
probably happen in his third term.
Stay tuned for the
next segment. I haven't decided which topic to cover yet. Perhaps
Planned Parenthood and its Nazi ties or chemtrails. We'll see.