I've lost count of how many well-meaning lectures I've gotten from complete strangers. "Nobody is really expendable" - heh.
I've been scolded too. Some were nicer than others.
Psychoanalyzed: Poor self-esteem. Looking for attention. Angst. Depressed.
I've even been labeled "emo" and "drama queen". Don't bother looking - I don't cut.
Few bother to ask. Most I'm sure would just like to keep well out of reach.
There are some unpleasant realities in life. Sometimes sacrifices have to be made. Appeasements. Adjustments. Policy shifts. Acceptable losses. Collateral damage. You understand, don't you? You have to break a few eggs to make an omlet.
I hate that cliche. Worn out from all the movie villians spouting it - and in real life just someone trying to separate themselves from an uncomfortable choice.
Of course, it would be better if it was 'certain' eggs that got broken instead. You know the ones. One of 'those'. The ones who don't quite fit in. The problem cases. The 'unfortunates'. The ones you're never quite comfortable around. The freaks.
Very pragmatic, if you had to make that choice.
And my fav part, the little pat on the head. "You do understand, don't you? It's all for the best."
Rule #1 - I'm not big on sharing details about my personal life. Deal with it.
Rule #2 - If you're here to score some imaginary point, get lost.
Rule #3 - This probably won't last long. Sorry about that.
Rule #4 - I'm not interested in dating, online or off.
Name - Just call me Expendable or Ex if that's more comfortable for you.
Hobbies - role playing, writing, Sketchup modelling.
Interests - Anime, fantasy, mysteries and science fiction.