It’s Relative – It’s Not
By Elizabeth Gonzalez
I thought it was about time I hit the pages for another blog post. I miss blogging, but sometimes I just do not feel I have the words anymore that are in my heart and my head. Lately I have done so much self-introspection that it borders on over-kill.
There are so many issues facing each of us in our lives - personal, business, just stuff that smacks us in our face – we all know the roll call, 1, 2, 3……………..and smack dab you are on your butt. However, we get up and keep on moving on. These days I try not to look back – if such a thing is really ever possible for any of us. Somehow, like September 11, Timothy McVey, the Manson murders, or Patty Hearst – WW11 or Vietnam - some things remain vivid and infamous – indelibly unforgettable. Like pictures in our albums of day, a time, a memory, a wish gone by etched in time.
When studying law you become keenly aware how you have to divorce yourself from your emotions. I will never be so critical again of that doctor with a lousy bedside manner again – maybe he/she really does not mean it. It is more of a coping mechanism to protect ourselves to keep up that professionalism – do not let that guard down. There is a job to be done for the greater good of humanity. I believe that in the case of doctors, but I do question that regarding attorney’s – especially the ambulance chasers. Fortunately, most attorneys have a high moral code – most I said, but not all.
The military is different than the branches of government. At the behest of the government, the chain of command is allowed seasonal use of unrestrained power, crushing force, and acts of extreme violence — for the survival of the state. The serf works the land, to protect the tree of democracy






















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