Sorry, I didn't mean to just abandon this post, pardon my rudeness,
I started this, not looking for attention as some would think, I can understand why it would seem that way, but this was the only way I could think
to word this post to best 'paint a picture' to anyone who does not know me from Eve.
I put this thought to a thread because I wanted objective and subjective input on this, and also, to find out (hopefully) that alot of people feel
this way. I appreciate all of your replies, whether they were positive, or positively flaming me.
I just find it very hard to find genuine compassion, for nearly anyone in any situation. Also, I hate to be on the receiving end. I can neither
give compassion or receive it effectively. Anyone else have this issue? Makes even the simplest of relationships complicated does it not?
Maybe it's a thought process that events in your life have made you lean towards, Then again, maybe it's passed on to you from genetics? But then
that's a whole other nature vs. nurture thread....
I guess a better wording for this entire scenario would have been:
Since 'human nature' is to rally around those in dire straights, does it define you as a substandard person when you are completely without
compassion and interest in assisting, and instead of being pro-active, place that interest in their further decline? (Let me clarify one thing first.
I am not talking about a scenario where someone as in a neighbor is ill, and wish for further suffering.) I more or less mean, establishment type
entities..... I honestly (at times) look at human beings as a parasite that has and will continue to rape our environment until either it is no longer
to support and propagate life, OR until it shakes us off like gnawing fleas... Hence my lack of compassion. My 'general thought' is that what ever
comes our way, we basically deserve what comes our way, and deserve no saviour......
And I am text book agnostic, so if any of this comes off as religious rhetoric, please excuse me.
Also, I can see some posting about self loathing, when in truth, I love me... where would I be without me? However, I see us as individuals as small
pieces of a wicked machine that is suffocating us,yet we seem to be proud little cogs, So, we continue to oil and fuel it, and with that thought in
mind,I cannot find any pity, compassion, or deserving reason for saving ourselves from our self born demise.
I seem like I'd be loads of fun at parties, huh?
edit for spelling
[edit on 17-10-2008 by Haiku]