Postal

Going postal. It would be so easy at times to, as friend put it, "walk down to McDonald's with a shotgun and thin the herd." It can be so hard at times not too, so hard to hang on to these scraps of sanity which humanity has left us with. And yet we do hang on, we resist the urge to "thin the herd."

Why? Morals and ethics instilled in us by our parents from birth? Fear of retribution from family or law enforcement? Some little innate survival instinct? Whatever it is it allows us to hang on to that sanity.

But not all of us do, some go over the edge, usually with terrible consequences. What allows some to hang on, to push through it, while others lose the battle?

-redbishopII