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Raising the next generation in this harsh world in Psychology ·
Samuel Sanders6 said:Anyway, I won't argue or respond anymore; everyone is entitled to their own perspective.

Speaking of that "help"—any kind of support—it makes me think of my own parents, and honestly, I'm an even more extreme example of their struggle.

They were lucky enough to have jobs where they could grind away at home like maniacs and actually build something back then. Sure, they sacrificed a lot, but looking at them now? They have nothing to show for it. Once you hit 40, you start feeling the weight of those months where you worked 15-hour days or dragged yourself out of bed at 3:00 AM...

And despite how many people will try to deny it—and they have every right to—things are even worse now. I wouldn't wish that kind of struggle, just trying to keep my kids and myself afloat, on anyone.

Enough!

How old are you, anyway?

Do you even want kids?
Raising the next generation in this harsh world in Psychology ·
Samuel Sanders6 said:Sure, someone will feed them. They won't starve. We can agree on that.

But there's a difference between mere survival and actually building something meaningful. I've spent my own life just trying to stay afloat, and if I'm sticking around, my primary goal should be leaving things better than I found them for the next generation.

And frankly? That's an incredibly tall order. It might even be impossible.

I hear you.

But look, if we all approach life with that kind of mindset, nobody would ever have kids!
You’d spend your whole life waiting to graduate college, then waiting to land a decent job, then waiting to find a house or an apartment... it’s just a never-ending cycle of "not yet."😉

If you want children, just get out there and start working.😁
Raising the next generation in this harsh world in Psychology ·
Samuel Sanders6 said:I’ll try to keep this brief, and hopefully, I won't wander too far off track. I’m avoiding the Parenting subforum because I’m more interested in hearing from the younger crowd—those of you who might actually be considering starting a family in a few years.

This is a global question, though I suspect my own perspective is heavily colored by what we're seeing here in the States.

So, here it is: The big one. Do you actually want to bring one, two, three, or more children into this increasingly brutal world?

Now, don't get me wrong—I'm not claiming things were perfect in the past and everything is falling apart now. But if you look at the macro trends, we seem to be heading in a downward direction. Human connection is fraying, and the gap between the boss and the worker is widening; projections suggest we'll see even more billionaires and even more people living paycheck to paycheck.

We move from the grueling grind of modern education and those empty promises of upward mobility straight into a daily struggle just to stay afloat. Eventually, you find yourself asking why you're even working in the first place. Is it just to survive?

I think I’ve made my point. :P

Look, the world is a tough place right now, but let's be real: there is never going to be a "perfect" time to have kids.
If you want them, just do it now—because if you wait, making that decision later on will feel ten times harder.

I know things feel incredibly unstable today, but honestly, people have always found a way to raise their children—even if it meant breaking their backs working manual labor.
Once you have kids, you somehow tap into this superhuman strength to do whatever it takes just to keep them fed.
Am I sick? (Long post) in Psychology & Therapy ·
Kevin Wells81 said:I get that nothing happens without faith... Every successful person I know has it first and foremost... I don't, damn... It's a huge issue...

Pitching myself won't be the hard part... Honestly, my only move is to clean myself up as much as possible and start knocking on doors... while I still have a few people left who'll actually give me advice...

I get where my parents are at... But I can't even help myself, let alone them when they refuse to listen... A few years back, I had a plan for the finances, but they wouldn't let me manage the assets... Even now, after all my mistakes and "good advice," they still won't trust me... The debt is astronomical...

Faith isn't always something you're simply born with. Sometimes, it happens spontaneously or is built through the sheer weight of life's circumstances.

Right now, in the very thick of this situation you're facing, that's exactly when faith is forged, strengthened, and grown. So, give it everything you've got—but also ask God for help and for His blessings upon you both.

Regarding those debts—there is *always* a way out. If you own a larger house or a condo, you could always sell it and downsize to something smaller.

I wouldn't advise counting on an inheritance while your parents are still around. You need to focus on your own path first. Just make sure they understand that if they expect you to support them in their old age, they need to take proactive steps now.
Did you know you can actually refuse an inheritance? In other words, you can waive your right to everything if the debts outweigh the actual assets.

Every single problem has a solution. Sometimes, help comes from the most unexpected person you'd never think to count on, or entirely new opportunities just materialize out of thin air.
You just have to be in the right headspace to actually see them—to recognize them when they show up.
Am I sick? (Long post) in Psychology & Therapy ·
Kevin Wells81 said:Because they don't talk to anyone, let alone each other... I don't know what kind of support they'd even want... Honestly, they were more like a burden since I had to handle everything around the house... Total dead weight... They also racked up massive debt, though that's not my problem right now... Both of them deal with heavy depression too.

That’s both true. I want to learn, and obviously, I need a decent paycheck to cover basic living costs... As long as I feel useful and actually give a damn about what I'm doing, I'm good.

I can try to pull myself out... I've got the will, but I've lost my faith... damn... and maybe faith is the most important part... I don't mean in Bob, but in actually succeeding.

So, it sounds like your parents definitely need some help. Are they working at all? And how big is this debt we're talking about? Could they apply for a loan from a bank, or perhaps sell something off? They really need to take action here, because sweeping everything under the rug is never going to solve anything.

As for your career situation—I don't know exactly what you studied—but put together a solid resume and start putting yourself out there.
If you say you're good at communicating with people, then surely presenting yourself well or pitching your skills to potential employers won't be an issue for you.

Regarding faith—of course you need it. You need faith in yourself and in a higher power (Bob). Without that, you can't lead a truly healthy life.
Am I sick? (Long post) in Psychology & Therapy ·
Kevin Wells81 said:Never even had FB... Not even when I was "successful"... I just don't like it... I'm HOPING you were being sarcastic about that part....

I love dogs... I used to have a Lab and a Cane Corso.. you get what I mean... I can't just get a dog to pull me out of this mess, because then what? You gotta look after that animal for the next 10 years.. and I don't even know where I'll be tomorrow... It wouldn't be fair.. not to the animal...

I mentioned my ex because she was the one who could pull me out of the shit... one of the few good things about that relationship... and she'd kickstart me whenever I stalled.. this isn't the first time... but it's the worst yet...

Morally speaking, that apartment is mine... legally, it belongs to my old man... I can't start fixing it up until I get the green light from my parents, who basically live on another planet... I love them, but they're both honestly institutions.

I don't want a new relationship, nor am I ready for one... But through everything I've been through, I've completely lost trust in women.. seen too much of it.. experienced it myself too.. and I think the only success in life that would actually fulfill me is having a family...

So, probably the first steps would be buying some new clothes and finding a job... But the thing is... I don't know how to do anything.. seriously.. I mean, I learn fast and I'm decent at business stuff, but if someone asked me point-blank what I can do, I wouldn't know what to say.. maybe that's just a naive problem among many.. who knows..

Why are your parents so stuck in their ways? And what "institution" are we even talking about here?

If you don't trust women, how on earth are you going to build a family?

As for the job situation—you've clearly done work before; you just need to figure out how to pitch those skills better.

If you show a genuine hunger to learn (and you should tell a potential employer that; they can spot it immediately), I really don't think you'll have trouble finding work.
You might have to start with something entry-level or lower paying, but the most important thing is just getting your foot in the door.

It sounds like you've fallen into a deep depression, but if you have the will to fight, you can absolutely climb your way out of it.
Am I sick? (Long post) in Psychology & Therapy ·
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Kevin Wells81 said:I'm 29 years old....

I've been through the ringer... had a killer athletic career as a kid, a promising business career later on, a solid long-term relationship... then came the heavy stuff: chronic pain (yeah, I deal with that), brutal injuries, losing key people close to me (within the last year), and getting dumped by my fiancée... plus gambling, booze, and drugs... now all that's left is a benzo habit I picked up to manage withdrawal just so I could keep drinking...

Everyone around me knows I'm "off." My recent flings have all been taken women—honestly, I did it like a bet because I was just desperate for some affection... People don't realize I actually cared about how they'd react to me. After all this time, I still love my ex, but I'm mostly over it...

I’ve always been "talented" at something... and everyone expects me to keep chasing that high. But I'm stuck in limbo, bouncing between cities for work and basically living in my parents' house, which is a total pigsty and I can never find anything. I'm completely lost, sick, and miserable... though I'm not like this when I'm out. The "cool kids" still want to hang with me, but nowadays, if you aren't part of the management crowd or partying and sleeping around with them, you're nothing... and I just can't do that anymore...

I realized I could move back to my hometown and grab the apartment I used to share with my ex (mostly for the location and the spot, not for the trauma). I quit my job a few weeks ago thinking I'd "get my act together," but I'm still struggling... Basically, I tell people I'm going to sell my sports car for a basic commuter just so I can find a low-stress, lower-paying job near home. I spent half my life stuck in traffic driving all over the country... I just want to be alone. I've stopped looking at the girls everyone else obsesses over; I'm done competing for them. I'm mostly just living in sweats now, and honestly, it works for me...

I don't know if this makes sense, but I just want to tear down my own standards and find some peace. I want to be my own man, something I've never been. Dating feels impossible; I don't think I'll ever love someone deeply or trust anyone again, but I'm okay with that. I'm bursting at the seams from all these ambitions that feel totally pointless now... Even moving back and finding a job feels like climbing Everest. My phone's been off for seven days straight... I'm off social media... I don't know... I think I've finally snapped. 🤦

Ugh! You talk about your ex way too much; it sounds like a canned excuse to me. You can't keep blaming others forever for where you are right now.
It’s fine to be a mess sometimes, it’s fine to live in sweats, it’s fine to switch careers, but it’s also fine to climb out of that hole.

At first glance, it seems like you’re just exhausted by life and your own baggage. But on the other hand, I suspect you’re actually afraid of life—afraid of starting over, and afraid of the expectations other people have that you currently can't meet.
Fear is basically the stress that extinguishes the very last spark of life inside you.

If I were in your shoes, I’d give myself a short deadline to pull myself together.
Get a grip and get organized first. Start with your apartment and then move to yourself.
Clean yourself up, buy some new clothes—you wouldn't believe how much simply presenting yourself differently to the world can impact your internal state. Plus, people will start treating you differently. Clean your room. You can do it bit by bit, a little every day. Once you do that, things will start feeling clearer in your head.
First off, go out there and land a job—but don't just settle for any paycheck. You need to define a real, tangible goal in your mind, something to actually strive for. You need a reason to get up and fight every single day!
If your ultimate dream is a peaceful career paired with a tranquil lifestyle, then you better start taking decisive action right now to make that happen.

Now, let’s talk about the dating side of things. Once you really get your act together—once you actually take pride in your work and pursue those big ambitions—people notice. It’s almost magnetic, isn't it? When you have purpose, you carry yourself differently; you literally radiate a different energy. And trust me on this: once that happens, women will start to take notice of you.
That shift alone will be more than enough to shake you out of your emotional hibernation and finally wake up your love life.

Try to view your current struggles—all those setbacks and problems—not as heavy weights dragging you down, but as challenges waiting to be conquered.👍

Best of luck!
Let's talk perfectionism: General discussion in Psychology ·
Matthew Castillo5 said:I wouldn't go that far, and honestly, it's definitely not true for me.

For me, it definitely is.
Let's talk perfectionism: General discussion in Psychology ·
At its core, perfectionism is really just a deep-seated fear of losing control.
What's up with this personality? in Psychology ·
Charles Carter2 said:So, I know this girl who bounced through three different high schools back in the day—zero ambition, basically zero motivation, just kind of drifting. Fast forward a few years, and she’s got pretty much no friend group left. Honestly, she doesn't even seem to care, though she does get super defensive if anyone calls her out on anything. She’s not really a social butterfly and isn't looking to make deep connections with anyone. Plus, she isn't getting any invites to go out because she's pretty quiet, and she honestly doesn't have any interest in dating or anything sexual either.

She’s not a bad person at all. Like, she’s actually really helpful and sweet, definitely not malicious. She just genuinely loves her own company and thrives being on her own. She’s totally independent and doesn't rely on anyone else for happiness.

Is this just how some people are wired? Is it just a specific personality type, or would you guys look at this and think something is actually wrong?

As an outside observer, I have to ask: why does this fascinate you so much?
What is it about her situation that captures your curiosity so intensely?
Let's talk perfectionism: General discussion in Psychology ·
Perfectionism—is it a one-way ticket to spiritual ruin? Or perhaps just a slippery slope toward the much more clinical reality of OCD.
bluecyclist64 said:The word "kill" doesn't actually appear in your post.
What on earth are you talking about?

If you had approached this with a bit more Understanding, you would have realized that my point was precisely that profanity can be bypassed through controlled behavior. That isn't just a theory of mine; it is my definitive solution. I’ve tested it myself, and it works in practice.

Did I ever actually claim that profanity was unavoidable?
It seems you’re having some genuine trouble with Understanding what you just read.
Furthermore, I fail to see any compelling reason why I would even bother myself... I conducted an inspection. So, to steer clear of what people call... They’re just plain ugly. Words.

So, what exactly is your argument? I’m still waiting for you to lay it out. So far, all I’ve received is a repetitive loop of circular reasoning and a series of unsubstantiated claims that simply don't hold any weight.

By the way, if you’re looking to turn this into a personal vendetta, please just skip me entirely. I have no interest in getting dragged into petty back-and-forth arguments.

No, we aren't going to play games like that. 🙂

You’re the one spinning a web of baseless nonsense that lacks even a shred of substance, and frankly, I’m far too old to be wasting my breath on conversations at the level of some petulant, entitled teenager.

Either back up your claims with some actual evidence, damn it. arguments Listen, if you want to continue this conversation, let’s set some ground rules first. In my view, resorting to profanity is nothing more than a glaring sign of weakness—a clear indication that someone has run out of actual arguments and lacks the vocabulary to express themselves properly. Once you can engage without the gutter language, then we can talk.

Look, I’m certainly no Branko kockica, and I am definitely not Vedran. And you can rest assured, I’m not part of whatever bubble you live in—that little sheltered circle where nobody swears and your "princess and the pea" sensitivity is met with nothing but mindless, unquestioning agreement.

In other words, we might actually be able to continue this conversation if you could stop acting like a spoiled brat and start respecting the basic rules of civil discourse.

If you aren't willing to agree to that, there’s really no point in even responding to this post.

I understood perfectly well.
Swearing is part of how you express yourself. And nobody is judging you for that—express yourself however you please.
The problem arises when you try to convince yourself, me, and everyone else that this is somehow "normal."
I'm telling you, I don't run away from profanity either; I swear, I'm no saint.
But I am fully aware—completely cognizant—that it isn't a standard way of communicating.

And we can go back and forth like this until tomorrow morning at this rate.

I don't know how old you are, and maybe for you, I am a "brat."
But I find it hilarious that a "mature gentleman" would even bother engaging in an argument with a "brat" if it's truly beneath his dignity.
bluecyclist64 said:Strangled them, or maybe even killed them?
Decapitated them, or maybe just ended their life? 😵

Given the way you express yourself, you might actually be better off starting to swear. 😛

No.
The true sign of weakness is your relentless insistence on this hollow theory that swearing is a sign of weakness, despite having absolutely zero evidence to back up such nonsense.

Yes, you read that correctly: KILL. If nothing else, they were certainly neutralized.

If you had actually read this with any actual Google, you would have realized that I stated swearing can be avoided through controlled behavior. That is my solution—my proof. It’s been tested in the real world.

So, what is your actual argument? I am still waiting... because so far, all I’ve received is circular reasoning and baseless lecturing.

By the way—if you’re planning on turning this into a personal spat, please, just bypass me entirely.
Carl Rivera43 said:Honestly, I’d much rather have kids hearing a few swear words in class than watch teachers turn them into mindless drones by forcing them to memorize facts instead of actually teaching them how to think.

And just like that—out of nowhere—it hits you right in the gut! Have you ever had one of those moments where life just decides to throw a curveball when you least expect it? One second you're cruising along, and the next, boom—it’s like being struck by lightning out of a clear blue sky! It’s absolutely jarring, isn't it? 😁

Is there anything—and I mean *anything*—more iconic than the sheer, unadulterated cinematic gravity of James Bond? It’s a question I find myself pondering quite often lately! When you sit down to watch one of those classic spy thrillers, aren't you immediately swept up in that specific blend of high-stakes tension and effortless sophistication? It’s more than just a movie franchise; it’s a cultural touchstone that defines an entire genre of action! I mean, think about the meticulous attention to detail—the tailored suits, the gadgets that feel like they were plucked straight from a Silicon Valley lab, and that unmistakable sense of danger lurking behind every martini glass. Does anyone else feel that sudden surge of adrenaline when the theme music kicks in? It’s practically impossible to remain indifferent! Whether he's navigating the neon streets of Manhattan or outsmarting a villainous mastermind in some remote corner of the globe, Bond carries a certain weight that modern superheroes just can't seem to replicate. It’s that suave, calculated composure under pressure—isn't that what we all secretly aspire to? kaže:
That is exactly what I have been trying to tell you this entire time! Don't you see? That's the very point I've been driving home from the start!
So, you’re stuck on "must" versus "should"... isn't that just wonderful? It’s truly lovely how you manage to stay so incredibly poised and confident when people are essentially serving you a plate of pure garbage—and then expect you to thank them for the meal! Honestly, it’s quite a feat. I suppose if one presents such total nonsense with a five-star, Michelin-level presentation, it almost makes it easier to swallow, doesn't it? It’s much more palatable when the plating is impeccable, even if the contents are utterly revolting. 🙄
Who cares what people want—whether it’s you or someone else? Honestly! At the end of the day, the only thing that actually matters is the message being sent. Isn't that the ultimate truth?
Language is nothing more than a tool for communication—a means to an end, really. And let’s be honest: true knowledge? It isn't something you can just pick up sitting in a classroom—though we certainly won't get into the weeds here regarding unconventional methods of learning and how wisdom is actually passed down from one generation to the next!
Is saying "a onom u Manhattan" actually considered normal phrasing around here? I find myself utterly speechless—truly!—at such a blatant display of hostility. Is this really how we conduct ourselves here? Honestly, I expected a modicum of decorum, but clearly, I was asking far too much of this particular individual! To resort to such crude, unrefined language... well, it’s just disappointing, isn't it? One would hope for a civil conversation, yet here we are. Truly remarkable. Can you believe the sheer audacity? A professor—right in the middle of a lecture, in the dead center of class—just completely ignores everything? It’s absolutely baffling! Does anyone else find that level of indifference just mind-blowing? I mean, seriously, what are we even doing here if this is the standard?

Look, I’ve had enough—I am truly done with all this back-and-forth! Honestly, I just don't have the energy to keep arguing about this anymore.
As I’ve mentioned before—and I really can’t stress this enough—you have the total freedom to use whatever language you like, including profanity! No one is out here trying to police your vocabulary, right? But, on the flip side, if you don't want someone else's colorful choice of words to bother you, then you shouldn't be policing them either—simple as that! If everyone just minds their own business, wouldn't we all just be much happier?
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Because, honestly—who says I’m actually contesting anything? I’m simply suggesting that doing so is nothing more than a blatant admission of weakness!

You’re constantly nitpicking my every move—so why on earth are you acting so shocked when things get a little heated? 🙄😵

Bokić
frozenseal55 said:
Vitalina As I was saying:
Wikipedia:

A swear word is nothing more than an offensive term, phrase, or sentence that fails to meet basic standards of social etiquette. It’s considered plain old rude and completely inappropriate.

Well, I guess I have to quote myself since apparently nobody here is actually reading with any attention to detail! 😁
Isn't that exactly what I just finished saying? Honestly, using Wikipedia as a primary source for references drives me absolutely insane, but fine... I'll swallow my pride just to keep this sluggish conversation from stalling out completely.

Then I honestly have no idea why you even bothered putting her in a thread about profanity—especially since you didn't even bother to point out which specific word you were talking about!
Don't even bother coming back now. I’ve lost all interest because you clearly aren't capable of having a serious discussion.

They could have, or they should have... but let’s stop trying to force everyone to follow some arbitrary social standard of "emotional intelligence." If someone chooses to swear, that is their personal way of communicating. Period.
Or are you suggesting that profanity is some kind of addiction? 😁

Name one school in America that teaches kids how to swear. You can't.
Therefore, profanity isn't socially or culturally acceptable.
Just because it pops up in slang or casual everyday speech doesn't mean it aligns with our social standards.

The reason I included that specific word is quite simple: because there is always another way to express an idea without resorting to a swear word.

Oh, absolutely, it is.
frozenseal55 said:Societal norms are what set the rules, and not every society operates by the same standards (just like the example you gave about the elderly—a word that is hilarious to us today was considered the height of vulgarity to them).
Therefore, swearing is a perfectly normal way of expressing oneself.

Aha, so basically you want to leave an impression like a pile of garbage wrapped in cellophane?

So instead of telling someone to "go to hell," you should just control your emotions and tell them, "Please head toward that unpleasant odor."

Look, everyone makes their own choices, and I'm not disputing yours.

Wikipedia:

A profanity is an offensive word, phrase, or sentence that is not accepted within general standards of etiquette and is considered impolite and inappropriate.

That specific term used by the older generation wasn't "vulgar" or offensive in the way we think—it had nothing to do with modern cursing. It was more of an "exhaust valve" for a particular situation.

I don't think everyone needs to act all prim and proper—you know, wrapping garbage in fancy cellophane—but shouldn't we strive for some level of self-control? (You know, emotional intelligence!)
In that scenario, provocations and outbursts would be kept to an absolute minimum.
ironrider11 said:How much? A bunch of words or actual "hate"? People can hate, kill, or alienate someone without ever using fancy vocabulary or some nonsensical babble. If there's interaction or communication involved, then yeah, call it "hate"... and then some. Even a hammer has weight. You could use one to build a house for the homeless... or use it to crush a skull. It’s not the hammer that’s wrong or heavy. It’s whoever decides how, when, and why to use it. And that "weight"... it's relative. It's only "heavy" to the guy who ends up looking like a nail. A chicken in a sweater isn't a hunter (the hammer) who skinned a turkey alive. And a hunter isn't defined by the hammer if you consider his grandkids... Words are—just like a curse word seems perfectly fine in a toxic environment—nothing more than a tool (first aid); they don't define the user (the hammer).

If we ban hate, will "hate speech" just magically disappear? 🤔
Not gonna happen...

I have heard countless stories where someone insulted a person's mother, and in response, that person beat them, strangled them, or even killed them. Now, are you seriously telling me there's no connection?
Even if that aggressor was going to snap regardless... the reality remains that insults act as triggers and leave a lasting mark showing exactly who you are hurting.
Sometimes it's the situation that boils over, and sometimes, it's simply the person.
frozenseal55 said:You're being completely contradictory.
You claim the topic is vulgarity and assert that nobody goes without cursing. Then you say we aren't talking about things like screw you. What exactly is that supposed to be? A mild little slip-up?
Would a "heavy" curse word be something like: you're a loser? 😁

There is no such thing as "mild" or "hard" swearing. Profanity is profanity.

And are curses a normal way to express oneself? Yes, they are.
Whether they are socially acceptable depends entirely on the society you're in.
As for whether they indicate weakness or an inability to control emotions, that's a debate for individual cases. However, if you're saying that everyone has a choice in how they express their emotions, then you have a point.


Contradictory? Perhaps—if we're going to lump someone who lets a single word slip into the same category as someone who swears like a sailor.

I’m not making excuses for "mild" swearing, either. If you read my previous points again, you'll see: both are signs of weakness.

Even though I find myself swearing from time to time, I simply cannot agree that it constitutes a "normal" mode of expression.
If it truly were considered normal, wouldn't they be teaching us that in our American schools? Wouldn't we stop hearing those constant bleeps on network television?

I remember spending time years ago with people from a much older generation.
The absolute peak of their vocabulary when it came to profanity was a single word—one I can't quite recall at this exact moment.
Nowadays, everyone would just laugh at that word. You see, it had nothing to do with sexual connotations, nor was it a curse or anything inherently vulgar. Back then, it was just a word used to denote weakness.
The bottom line is: you can absolutely convey deep emotion without ever resorting to profanity.

The real question is how self-aware a person actually is—how aware they are of their own impact and the impression they leave on everyone else.
bluecyclist64 said:Go ahead, roll your eyes all you want, kid...

You’re actually coming at me about my arguments? After listening to your absurd little theories and watching you lash out without a single shred of logic—unless we’re supposed to believe that both Space and Paolo Sroljo Kveljo have conspired just to prove you're right?

Do yourself a favor: get back down to Earth and stop trying to prove that you can be even more obnoxious without using profanity than you are with it.

Have you actually grasped the point of this discussion?

There isn't a single person on Earth who hasn't let a swear word slip at least once. So, there's really no need to be so exclusive and categorize people into "pure" versus "profane."

The whole point here is about vulgarity. We aren't talking about the occasional "damn it" or a mild slip of the tongue; we are talking about people who use profanity so constantly that it becomes their primary mode of expression.

In either case—whether the swearing is mild or intense—from a psychological standpoint, it represents a lack of restraint and an inability to manage one's emotions. But that's a conversation for another day.

I honestly don't understand why it's considered bad to suggest that profanity isn't a standard way of communicating.🤷
bluecyclist64 said:That bolded statement is complete nonsense and lacks any logical foundation.

As for me, your rambling about how swearing indicates weakness and anger is nothing more than empty noise. 😛

Is that really your best argument? Seriously? 🙄

Joseph Bailey41 said:Back in the day, I’d run into similar vibes at those little hole-in-the-wall diners tucked away far from the main highways in the Midwest. But honestly, the food was so damn good that I couldn't have cared less about how they addressed me. 🙂

Just because your circle thinks a swear word is some kind of personal attack doesn't mean it actually is. It honestly just means you're hanging out with a bunch of sensitive losers. ☕

Aww... honestly, this sounds just like that little cricket chirping at a knot on a black mulberry tree, or maybe one of those ocean waves that just wants to say good morning. 🙂

If a staff member ever spoke to me that way—honestly, I wouldn't just walk out—I’d be so compelled to tell everyone I know about them! It wouldn't even be about avoiding their food at that point; I'd practically be doing their marketing for them! Can you imagine? Such a bold move would practically guarantee word-of-mouth publicity! ☕

Kate James3 Asks:
Can you really put a price on true connection? Honestly, sometimes I think a well-placed, colorful swear word can actually be a sign of an incredibly high level of friendship and trust—it’s all about that raw openness and being unapologetically honest with one another! Don't you think?.
Is it just me, or do some people seem perfectly fine being treated a certain way by their inner circle—you know, that close-knit group of friends or their social "tribe"—to the point where they don't even register insults? It’s almost like those sharp words just slide right off them! Usually, this happens within that private, intimate bubble—that core "crew" you hang out with every weekend. Why is that? Is it true comfort, or just a total lack of boundaries?

Words don't actually carry any inherent weight on their own—they're just empty vessels, really. Their true power, their actual substance, is entirely dependent on the meaning we choose to project onto them! It all comes down to interpretation, doesn't it? Everything hinges on context.

Everything highlighted there? It’s nothing more than an excuse—purely rhetorical!
So, I could honestly just go ahead and tear you apart—maybe even pick your pockets while I'm at it—since we’re such "close friends," right?

There is a massive difference between being direct, open, and honest in a conversation—and just being a complete jerk. Just because someone decides to start hurling insults at you doesn't mean they’re suddenly "telling it like it is," right? Being abusive isn't a substitute for being truthful.

What are you even saying when you claim that words don't matter? Honestly! Do you have any idea how many people have frozen in their tracks, lost their lives, or completely withdrawn from society just because of what someone else said? I’m not even talking about profanity or crude insults here—I mean the weight of language itself. It carries a heavy burden, doesn't it?
So... it turns out that words really can carry some serious weight sometimes, don't they?