I recognize that Trump’s personality disorder is one that
involves loving the fight more than the prize.
It’s not so different from parents who take pleasure in robbing the
child of the other parent, fight for custody just to win, wins, and then has
little skill or desire to build a happy person.
The fun is over, the fun of hurting everybody. Now it’s just a path of destruction left
behind.
Well when Trump was called the presumptive nominee, he looked
pale and frightened to me. The part he
liked was over – knocking out others in a junior high bully style. Now he’d have to deliver something of
substance. But he only has the fight,
not substance.
So he creates conflict and manipulates others to act on his
feelings. In a family, children believe
lies and become alienated from and hostile toward the actual loving
parent. In a country such as ours, race
riots could become commonplace as he makes America something again. We'd be in wars all over the globe. All of it
deflects the attention from the orchestrator.
When Trump decided to complain about his unfair life and named
the judge presiding over the Trump U case and the judge’s ethnic heritage, my
first thought was he doesn’t want to be
president. It may not be conscious
on his part, but this is how he will sabotage himself. He doesn’t want the prize, only the winning.
I wonder how long his third marriage will last. He can chase them and get them, but then he’s
got nothing of substance to offer.
He’s consistently narcissistic. I’ll give him that.
On a hopeful note, on Sunday after the heavy rain became
a light drizzle, I looked up and saw this which looked magnificent and colorful unlike the photo. I know it is a great big sky, but seeing the rainbow above the buildings right across the street felt wonderfully personal.
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