People who love to be right will force the situation around them being right more than framing the rightness about the situation. Then they blame you for calling them out as if it wasn’t a part of their plan. Their plan was to never be wrong. They failed. To acknowledge it is to let it exist, and they can be right in their Boolean logic so long as they remove the “false” from the false records.
People who want to be in control will force their ruling orders, even when there is nothing to govern. You can tell when they defend something adamantly, that it is something they feel a sphere of influence within. The controllers don’t want to share what they profit from, and often their life is involved in secrecy. They become hoarders of everything and nothing at all.
People who revolt may revolt beyond their means and ends. They will tear themselves apart in order to tear down what they despise most. It takes a certain kind of vengeance within these people to act, but once they do they lose their self-control. Revolution is more than a protest, it is the claim over the future, and oftentimes it becomes tyrannical- a hasty cheat in the system in order to “benefit” their delusions.
It’s in all people to just exist and be. Are we the harbingers of ideologies and people? I can only define my claim of such to be what is rightfully mine. If I were to have kids, I have some claim, but not all. The universe gave me the child, and so to the universe I would be most thankful and owe gratitude. It turns out that life’s blessing is that we may never have to endure the pain that brought us into this world unless we decide to- no, that is just not true.
It would be so nice and kind should life work out perfectly for all of us, but the truth is in the details. What suffering we create in our heads has none to compare with the true suffering: the counter copy of true euphoria. If we all got to choose our circumstances, we may not all choose the paths we have lived, and instead opt for the routes we manifested in our heads.
We believe that there was a possible chance we could have acted differently. That perhaps, we did have free will to think and behave. We have but the present to claim and nothing else. We owe nothing to our memories, only those that are worth remembering today. We don’t always choose what matters to us each day, because what matters changes quicker than the days can pass.