My Hero, Eric Clapton, does a Lament about a Chick who's experienced the dregs and dross of "Potential Gone Bad"--the one where, even though she's invested and invested HEAVILY in her Man, he has inexplicably approached Reciprocity with a callus contempt bordering on rapturous Scorn. Eric KNOWS "This ain't good" and figures HE can White Knight her on Sat(a)n Sheets because most of all SHE MUST HAVE HAD ENOUGH. I'm NOT Eric in this yawn yarn, I'm the BAD guy whose interpretation of Good Times is gettin' HY and watching "Bad Teacher" or "The Lost World". I ain't rite in the head.
Sometimes you don't "have to" forgive Bad Ass Behavior, nor must you even excuse it. What I think you MUST do is recognize the Science of "it", the one where Past Conditions generate PRESENT Occupation.
We live in the Zen of Venn that's the one where Past, Present and FUTURE exist in the Realm of "Just Now" with HIDEOUS Immediacy, the one in which temporal and sensational Sensitivities "Plague" Intimacy with Savage Brutality.
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