The other day, I was thumbing through videos on Facebook, and I came across this one, some dumb man who's trying to become a "woman", talking shit on Charlie Kirk. He said he thinks it's "weird" that we are sad over Charlie Kirk's death. My first thought was "Yeah, as a transgendered 'woman', I'm sure you think no one should have any sympathy for anyone but you!" And then I came across a video of Candace Owens calling Ericka Kirk a fake because she doesn't think Charlie's wife is sad enough. I also see that a lot from leftists too. They think Ericka stopped grieving too soon, and they saw videos of her smiling and laughing within days after Charlie Kirk was killed. This one leftist podcaster could not believe a woman, who lost her husband, could get so happy so quickly, and said he doesn't like it when someone says to him "Everyone grieves different".
I've heard that argument before, and it is true. People do grieve different. In the case of Ericka Kirk, I'm sure she had a lot of support from a lot of friends, and that probably helps her to move forward. Of course she will never get over Charlie Kirk. But in time, and with a lot of help from friends and family, she'll slowly learn to live without him. Besides, she only smiles and laughs when she is out in public. We don't know how she is when she is sitting alone in her bedroom. Maybe that is where it all comes out. But she knows she has to carry on for her children. I'm sure it's hard for her, but when you have other lives that depend on you, you do what you've gotta do.
When I lose someone that I love, like say my father, my first response is always shock. I become a zombie. I don't cry, I just crumble up inside. It usually takes anywhere from 2 days to 2 weeks before the first tear drops. I don't know why I react like that. I cannot control it, but it comes on me like an asteroid strike, and then may last for months, unleashing floods of tears. That's the way I've always been. Even when Michael died. When I first heard, I was shocked. I screamed "Oh NO!!" and from that point on, I just wandered aimlessly through the house. I had been working on my Metazoic checklist at the time, and after I heard the news about Michael, I just couldn't work on it anymore. Princess Diana had died just about a couple months before Michael and that didn't have the same affect on me. I was not happy she was dead. But I didn't really feel sad either. It was more like a saddened "Awww, I'm so sorry she's gone."
I remember my grandma telling me that when she was told grandpa died, her first feeling was that she wanted to go for a long run. No shock, no tears yet. She just wanted to go for a long run. I don't think she did though. But she told me she sure felt like it. She added "It was the strangest feeling". She did not react that way when her brother died. Just when grandpa died. Which also proves people react differently to different death scenarios too. But no matter what, we all have our different ways of grieving. Just because one person isn't grieving the way others think they should be, does not mean that person is not grieving. I think it's truly weird how the trannies and "its" grieve over people misgendering them. That, to me, is weird. I don't grieve when I get misgendered. Neither does a "normal" trans person. And there's no such thing as "nonbinary", what I call "its". Shoot! I had one boy just yesterday say this to me on Facebook...
Didn't bother me at all! LOL! Even if that had been said to me by someone I had much more respect for, it wouldn't bother me. I don't normally think of leftists as human, either. But it sure doesn't make me lose sleep if a leftist doesn't see me as human. One thing I've always been clear about is I don't care if people call me a she, or a he, or even an it. I don't need strangers for affirmation. That's one thing I can live well without.
That's why trans people and "it" people are weird to me. Looking for any kind of affirmation from strangers is just something I don't understand. Probably never will understand. Even when I was a child, I didn't look to other kids for affirmation. Mostly, I looked for affirmation from adults. Those were the days when adults acted like adults. They were people I looked up to. It boggles my mind now that we have people in their 30s who throw temper tantrums like 3 year olds. I don't understand how someone can live like that when they are in their 30s, or even older than that!
You notice, all this childish behavior comes from people on the left. People that John Lucarelli thinks are "smarter than Trump supporters". Well, I don't think a person looks too bright when they have gray hair and wrinkled skin, and throw themselves on the ground, crying, screaming and kicking like a toddler. Come to think of it, they don't look too intelligent standing in front of moving vehicles, trying to stop them, either. But that is what the leftists do. When I was a young teen, I revived a story from 1979, where you see two characters playing ball in the road. One person that I considered a friend, said "Playing on the road like that, must be a couple of dipshits!" I told him to relax. It's supposed to be funny! But that's a story. And the two characters were young critters. I didn't originally write that story, but you can find it on the UMG Productions website... Uncle Martin and the Gang Stories: Let's Play Ball
I remember when I turned 40, I wanted to work on stopping all the shit I had been doing in my 20s and 30s. Or at least make it better. In those days, I guess you could say 30 was "the new 15". I was 30 years old, but I still felt like a teenager. I snapped easily like a teenager, I acted pretty much like a teenager. I even gossiped about people like a teenager. And I couldn't handle it when people disagreed with me, like a teenager (or a leftist). It's one thing though to be 30 and acting like a teenager, depending on the time period. This was in the early 2000s. But by the 2010s, I was approaching my 40s. I wanted to start acting like an adult. So, I worked on it. I remember when I was in my late teens, I didn't ever think people in their 30s or 40s acted like kids. I always thought by that time, they've matured. Then I met Tracy Burbank at the Puyallup Fair. I had just turned 20, so my mind was kindof still in my high school days. Tracy was at least 10 years older than me, and she was arguing with me like we were the same age, and still in high school. It felt strange to me, because I was brought up to not argue with adults or authority figures. I was shocked, more than anything, that Tracy was behaving this way. Before then, I always thought older people knew better, and did not ever act like children. But Tracy was an odd person! Not only was she getting me to argue with her, but she totally initiated the battle by poking, belittling and telling outright lies to spare her own ass. All I did was ask a question.
Now, it seems to be a trend among people of advanced age. Now, 50 is "the new 5". I swear, I've seen 50-something year olds (some even older than that) who act like they're 5 years old (or younger even). And it's always from leftists. And leftists think Trump-supporters are the "low-class" people. But then, if there's one thing I learned over the past years about leftists, it's not to listen to them. They project what they generally are onto Trump supporters. At the same time, they introject general characteristics of Trump supporters onto themselves. Example is Lucarelli's meme about Trump supporters...
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