FrayedKnot
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The world is so much easier for some to understand when it's black and white, with no shades of grey. I think black and white thinking is behind a lot of this.
My stepfather was a sociopath, criminal, drug addict. He intentionally burned down our home for insurance money, killing our 5 family pets. However, he paid the bills on time and was a creative and accomplished carpenter. It is hard to reconcile all these behaviors in the same person---because they don't make sense, but people are like that. The shades of grey are what is hard to reconcile, and it drives people to black/white thinking.
Oh man, LE.
I am so sorry. I can't imagine the horror! What lies beneath, indeed. (Hugs)
I am an example of the other side of that coin...lol
I guess I have had the privilege (I know this will sound weird) of being a person that made questionable life choices in my younger days. I was the wild child of my siblings and often found myself in jams and having to call my folks or my sibs to save my butt.
My family loved and valued me and my good qualities which were there, but were taking a back seat to my "fly by the seat of my pants" attitude. But they didn't pretend I was anyone other than what I was!
I really dug that about them both then and now, looking back. They didn't cut me any slack and actually roasted me on occasion for my big mess ups.... Like when I got arrested :blushing:for driving on a suspended license (for not paying a rather large collection of parking tickets near campus). That Christmas my brother gave me a "jailbird" costume. Ha ha very funny. :what:
Point is, I think I am a good person despite my screw ups and because of my family's treatment of me, I can love someone without having to like everything about them. Or having to pretend they're perfect.
IMO, that is really loving someone. :twocents: