Take up smoking and eat bacon.
Be the stinky chicken which will make a big fuss and draw blood if you aren't vigilant and bring help.
If the bastards persist, just make sure it costs them double what they'd have to spend on the next chicken down the line.
Hold grudges. Let them know you'll be collecting with interest when the time comes. In another life, I'll be the evil tax collector or the guy who runs you over on the drive way. I will break your heart and your body. How did you think Karma worked? This is how.
Seriously. Pass me over. I'm happy to get off this carousel, but you first. I can be the best and most giving friend in the world, but if you hurt me or my people I will not forget.
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See how this works?
Is that scary? It should be. It should be terrifying. It's how it never ends. -A part of me struggles with those feelings of darkness and hate. I work hard to let that stuff go, to forgive and be the first off the the carousel.
I have a feeling that once you've processed that stuff, genuinely forgiven, then you won't be needing to hurt somebody next time around in payment, and thus need to fill the opposite role when it's your turn again on the receiving end.
Knowledge of this process and choosing not to engage in it... That might be the answer.
But either way...
The bacon is good. And smoking if your body tolerates it.
Be the stinky chicken which will make a big fuss and draw blood if you aren't vigilant and bring help.
If the bastards persist, just make sure it costs them double what they'd have to spend on the next chicken down the line.
Hold grudges. Let them know you'll be collecting with interest when the time comes. In another life, I'll be the evil tax collector or the guy who runs you over on the drive way. I will break your heart and your body. How did you think Karma worked? This is how.
Seriously. Pass me over. I'm happy to get off this carousel, but you first. I can be the best and most giving friend in the world, but if you hurt me or my people I will not forget.
~~~~~~~
See how this works?
Is that scary? It should be. It should be terrifying. It's how it never ends. -A part of me struggles with those feelings of darkness and hate. I work hard to let that stuff go, to forgive and be the first off the the carousel.
I have a feeling that once you've processed that stuff, genuinely forgiven, then you won't be needing to hurt somebody next time around in payment, and thus need to fill the opposite role when it's your turn again on the receiving end.
Knowledge of this process and choosing not to engage in it... That might be the answer.
But either way...
The bacon is good. And smoking if your body tolerates it.