My depression is a result of my own cowardice, but if I were not a coward, and sought retribution for the things which have caused the depression, I risk greater consequences that could make me more depressed than had I just remained passive.
As a general rule my depression is a result of other peoples mistakes, people who are inferior to me but have authority over me. This is my fault because I allow them to control me, or rather, it is my fault insofar as I do not try to destroy those who’s mistakes affect me.
The battle is with myself and the question to myself is “how far am I willing to go” to get retribution.
It would be far easier to tell a person “remember, you are about to make a decision that will affect me. If you fail in your effort, despite your good intentions, I will hold you responsible for how your decision affects me. Because of this, I am offering you a chance, before you fuck everything up, to decide not to make a decision that affects me.”
An excellent example is the situation with Natalie, my girl. More than a year ago we decided to be together in a relationship. We encountered resistance from everyone. She would run away. I would get arrested and go to jail for 51 days. I would get out of jail, and she would then run away with the assistance of her parents, they very people who had me locked up for aiding her in running away.
So, the parents did the very same thing I did, after I did it. They helped her runaway to be with me. What the fuck is wrong with this picture? I’ll tell you. Had the fucking parents listened to me in the first place, none of this shit would have happened. Had they simply given Natalie permission to be with me, I wouldn’t have gone to jail, and if I didn’t go to jail, I wouldn’t have a vendetta for everyone involved in the making of bad decisions WHICH AFFECT ME.
Again I suffer from the incompetence of lesser mortals. This is my weakness. Pity. I have pity for them. I prefer to kill all the little cops and detectives and social workers who have had a hand in my demise…all as a result of their own incompetence. And yet, if I had told them all before this all got started- “you have been warned. If in the future what you do ends up being a mistake that costs me, I will fuckin shoot you”- I would have been arrested for threats no doubt, rather than thanked for the warning in advance.
There really is no diplomatic way about it. The only solution is to literally end those people who cause such problems.
My war is with myself, and gathering the courage to do what I truly want to do to to other people who should not have the authority to do anything…not even tie their own shoelaces.