User blog:Lupita/Coping with Cowards

Believing that one can be loved by everybody is, even for me, a dream that might never come true. Chances are that there will always be at least one person who does not like you.

Maybe because they feel like you are not playing by their rules. Maybe because they envy you for what you have, something they cannot even imagine ever achieving. Maybe, being unable to control you, they see you as a threat to everything they hold dear. But maybe, they just hate you for being able to love.

And who could resent them for lacking empathy and passion? In times of war, love can be something amiss, and I should be so lucky to have found it.

Neither did I chose when, why or who to love, nor am I interested in why this might be right or wrong.

Love does not know right or wrong, it just is.

What bothers me most are the cowards and their envy, their distrust and their hatred. Their petty attempts to secretly intimidate you. Their whispers behind your back. Their hidden threats when they wish you harm.

People who tick that way do not appear psychologically stable to me, which makes me fear they might do something stupid at any time.

Stormwind, to me, feels as safe as those cowards are sane.