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And it's simple.

Choice.

I seek it, and I seek to maximise it in others. I will always allow others it, even when it hurts me but don't think cause I allow it that I give it away. I keep it for myself too. This means that I really don't like taking choice away from someone.

It appears to manifest in interesting and sometime unfortunate ways.

And the most interesting to me right now is the thought I just had spawned by a friends LJ post and associated poem.

I also know this a subject that strikes close to home for some (possibly many) who will read this (you will know who you are) so be warned/assured this is only me and I'm not suggesting anything, I'm only "vocalising" a thought process and a self-realisation.

- I don't think I could believably argue someone out of commiting suicide, because I don't think I'd want to take the choice away from them. I'd be sad and annoyed and angry and uncomfortable, but I don't think I could ultimately force them not to.

Just a wierd thought late at night, spawned in tired brain, having read thought provoking stuff.

Good night.

Thanks to epi_lj

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