Tough Love, Grow the Fuck Up

SERIOUSLY. It seems as if society has told everyone that they're winners. That we should avoid bad things and harsh language. That we should shelter our children from the possibility of failure. Even losers get " you tried really, really, hard trophies" . Parents have the nerve to get angry with teachers when their children do shitty in class. It's never anybody's fault, It's the big business, or the politicians or just sheer bad luck, no one takes responsibility for anything any more.Society wants us to believe Life is supposed to be free ice cream, fuckin' rainbows, giggling unicorns, and sunshine and the worst part of that is that people are BUYING IT. are you fucking kiddin' me?! I mean it sounds great, It sounds completely perfect, to live in a perfect utopian society where things don't go wrong, and where people treat your mistakes with" there there that's okay we'll try again" There's only one problem with that.

IT'S ALL BULLSHIT.

The world is a harsh place, and it will beat you to the ground without mercy and keep you there unless you can stand on your own two feet and rise up. To raise children in a society where they deny the children the chance to fail and fail spectacularly is to cripple them in the future.You may call it "nurturing" children, but I call it "neutering" them. Every great leader, every warrior, Every person worthy of glory and recognition has faced adversity and challenged it. For there is nothing that is worth doing that is not challenging. Accomplishing a challenge is it's own reward, or at least it should be.The most successful people in the world fail big and they fail often. But they relentlessly keep walking their path,, rising after every failure, replacing each success with the next challenge as soon as they complete it – always looking forward. without that mentality society as a whole would stagnate.

The people of this fuckn' generation ( I say generation even though I'm only 4 years older than they are) have this ingrained sense of entitlement to the riches and glories of this world. They believe that they DESERVE what previous generations paid for with blood, sweat, and tears. These effeminate men and stuck up young women, believe that the world should revolve around their needs as individuals, and that is a fair point because people should worry about themselves as well as the rest of siociety, but to feel they are entitled to it without paying their dues is the utmost sense of contempt for humanity. When these people have served their country or humanity in some way besides donating some frivoulous amount of cash to some bullshit charity, THEN  they can talk.

Now, I'm not saying the world is not your oyster. you can make whatever you want from the world. you can take as much or as little as pleases you. However you mustn't feel you are entitled to it just for being able to breathe. I'm sorry but you're third grade teacher lied to you,  YOU AREN'T THAT FUCKIN' SPECIAL. all men are created equally, yes, but it's what they DO from there that matters. If a man pays his dues to society and strives to be a whatever he wants to be who are we as humans to deny him that right?

Society should thrive to learn from their predecessors, both the mistakes of the past and the methods that led to success, For thousands of years it has been proven that hard work pays off, and that people who are born into entitlement nearly always lose everything. literally hundreds of textbooks can attest to this, think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that,  in glory and triumph, they could become masters of their worlds. It has proven more civilized and less bloody, however we still do that to this day. and to shelter our young people away from this harsh reality of the world is a crime too terrible to imagine.

so society, grow the fuck up, realize that people can't live by hiding from all their problems and raise up a future generations of Americans who can and will rise up and make America the country it has always been and always should be.