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I don't think it matters whether your actions are moral or not or whether you believe you’re a stable and moral person, I believe that everyone is a few bad incidents away from becoming a criminal. Or rather as I like to put it, I think that every single one of us is a few bad days, or horrible remarks or incidents away from letting our emotions take complete control of us. And when we let ourselves be controlled by our emotions we and me (speaking through experience) can do some really stupid stuff.
Humor me with the following hypothetical example:
You found your significant other; they’re everything and more no scratch that, they’re the most perfect partner you could ever dream up. Everything's perfect and life has meaning. You've bought an apartment together and it's pretty clear to everyone that you’re going to get married some day. Suddenly one evening you come home early from an absolute terrible time at school or work (or whatever you do during the day) and there your lover is cheating on you with your best friend, in the bed you picked out at IKEA or Homesense or wherever people buy beds. How betrayed would you feel? How angry would you be? Do you honestly think you'd be able to control your emotions at this point? Or do you think that when one's world falls apart that they have very little control over their emotions. I would think, in a life changing moment like that, that all rational thinking is thrown out the door and all that is left for you to deal with is the numb, intoxicating feeling of anger and betrayal. You stand there in the doorway full of rage, your palms get sweaty, you feel like fainting, you feel like screaming, all you feel towards your significant other is pure hate. What would you do? And a better question yet, what do you expect out of your worst? You and I probably have no idea what we would do or are capable of doing. I could make an educated guess that most of us would like to think that we're better than those that act and who have given into their rage. However, I also believe that it's not fair to pretend to know what we would do under such pressure. No human is perfect, and all people are susceptible to crack and breakdown given enough pressure. I could only imagine that when one is full of rage, that hurting other people would only be a natural response, although it still should land you in trouble. Given this situation some might walk away to sulk into the night. Would they take their anger out on someone else through the act of fighting or will they seek to escape? If you take it out on someone else, such as breaking someone’s jaw who looks at you funny when your stumbling around in your drunken stupor. There is a very real possibility of you getting in trouble with law again. Say, instead of fighting, you feel like you need to escape. But with what? Do you drown yourself in alcohol so you can become numb and escape your problems? Or maybe you take something stronger? You could easily get carried away, get way too intoxicated on any number of things, and end up getting involved in any number of things illegal (i.e. breaking someone’s jaw). Or maybe, just maybe, you belong to some weird group of society (or rather government experiment) that can control its emotions perfectly well. Maybe you’ve lived your life under pressure, maybe this is no big deal. And maybe you look at this situation, this meltdown and overall collapse of your life, as some kind of a fresh start. Or something that the overly optimistic people say they think about, but don’t actually think about. Either way, until your tested by a moment, an absolutely life crushing moment, I believe that it’s not fair for you to expect any certain behavior out of others or yourself, although man should strive for non violence. Because hitting that cheating son-of-a-bitch might feel good in the moment but when the police get involved and you have to spend a few weeks in jail, you might realize beating him/her/transgender person might have not been a great idea.
My Grandma had a brother, had a big-ol’ forehead like me. He lived in downtown Toronto during the 60’s. From what my Grandma had seen of her brother he seemed well to do enough, stable enough, held a steady job and everything. One day he was unfortunate enough to come home from a hard day’s work and find his wife fooling around with another man. He was completely broken and shattered like I would imagine any man who loves his wife would have. He spent the next decade drunk on my Grandma’s couch and the couches of his sisters. Apparently he would often go into the Eaton center in downtown Toronto and fill his coat to the brim with shoplifted things from the store. My Grandma and her sisters demanded he stop, he didn’t. He got in a lot of trouble with the law, much more than anyone expected him too. He died in a plane crash up in the arctic; he was helping chart it for the Canadian government. Apparently he found some girl up there that he had fallen for; she didn’t want to talk to my family. But yeah, he found love again, but only after he wasted away with a bottle for a few decades.
Remember, there’s been a total of 110,000 violent crimes reported in 2008 alone, who’s to say that you’re better than the 110,000 people who gave into their rage? Who’s to say that you’ll be the one to walk away? Who’s to say you’re stronger than my great uncle? In the way I see the world it is my belief that there’s a very thin line separating me and you from those who have made some very big mistake and ended up trapped behind bars. Although I do admit that some people in prison do truly belong to be there, for the safety of us all.
With all this having been said, I hope I showed you all just how close all of us are from slipping up in life and ending in jail. On the other hand, don’t live your life so safely and mundanely as to ensure that you’ll never go to jail. Yet being a part of many illegal activities such as drugs, and more drugs, probably isn’t the wisest choice ever. To have a semblance of a happy existence I think a balance must be stricken between these extremes somewhere straight down the middle.
Sources:
http://www.statcan.gc.ca/pub/11-402-x/2010000/chap/crime/crime-eng.htm
http://www.statcan.gc.ca/pub/11-402-x/2010000/chap/crime/crime-eng.htm
