Originally posted by Omaha 680
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As I get older, I also feel a degree of sadness for the individual that commits this kind of crime. No healthy, happy person does this kind of thing. I start to wonder what tormented this person. Why? Were they abused when they were a child? Were they tormented daily with sever mental illness?
Whatever it was that this guy was dealing with... you don't wish that on anybody either. How does a soul become so completely dominated by evil? By mental illness?
Anyway, to be honest, I think I've started focusing on/being fascinated by the perpetrators as a way to avoid having to deal with the emotions of the victims. It's probably a coping method. Some way to try to make sense of all this.
I just can't imagine that poor girl. I read about this last night and I tossed and turned thinking about it. Heart-wrenching. Sickening. Senseless.
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