There has been so much entitlement. I can remember going to The Theosophical Society in Illinois and watching a talk because there was a special technique that was supposed to help people recover from trauma, including trauma from rape and things like that. And I was desperate to find out more about something that could save people's lives, and I was hopeful that maybe this would be something to help traumatized people.
And while I was at the talk, some tall suit guy who knew the people in charge put his hands on my hips and moved me out of the way to talk to them. Like I was a vase or an object. I could not believe it. It was shockingly enraging. It was like when somebody breaks a mirror. I really wish bad things on him right now. I'm like, I would not be surprised if he was on a plane to the bad island at some point.
This life has been filled with some lethal B.S. And it was laughed off and thought of as just, oh that's nothing. That's no big deal. We're done with that version of dealing with things. There's no going back; absolutely not, absolutely not.
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