I Am Fault Woman! Hear Me Roar!

Hello everyone. My name is fault woman. This commentary is dedicated to those who persistently blame someone else for their problems.

It’s my fault that you are miserable. It’s my fault that you detest life. It’s even my fault that the winding road of your existence has suddenly come to a temporary end because you know that I continue to live and prosper. Let’s go deeper shall we?

It’s my fault that you don’t respect yourself and that you refuse to better yourself. The only options you seem to think you have are a fruitless way of living just like those around you who support your ignorance. You consider the down and the out your best allies. They’re your friends, you say.

Your state of mind is like that of a tired slave and you have no desire to be energized. You refuse to reclaim your mind, body and spirit.

True enough, there is another side to your story, but I would be honored to take the blame for everyone who has mistreated you. It’s my pleasure to be held responsible for everything that you hate to admit you can’t do right.

It’s my fault you’re unemployed, but you still turn down jobs because you feel they don’t pay enough. It’s my fault you won’t further your education. It’s even my fault that you feel nothing good ever happens to you.

That’s right. Put it all on me. Fault woman. I am here for that purpose.

Well, I’ve gone a bit overboard as you can see, but my point is, in the past I would get upset for being fault woman. Why, to be fault woman is to be personally attacked and when she’s not being attacked, her foe’s steer clear away from her. They’re afraid that she might continue to destroy their lives with her encouraging outlook and all. Fault woman is not a super hero to some.