More Conclusions.

And you know, if you want to know what Shakespeare had to say about my situation. It is found in the Merchant of Venice too ironically. Antonio is about to be probably killed by Shylock, when he will probably cut too deep getting his pound of flesh. And Antonio famously laments I am a tainted wether of the flock, meetest for death. Meaning it's like he's living in the wilderness, about to be devoured by the wolf. Because that's what even herbivores do in the wild. They let their handicapped and weak brethren fall to the predators like lions and wolves while they are all being chased. They could stop to help them. Herding instinct, strength in numbers, whatever you want to call it. But that would be foolish from a evolutionary standpoint. But we aren't sheep, we're humans. And like in the Merchant of Venice we have a way of dealing with the human predators among us. It's called jail and prison.

As I said, since the threat of a night in jail had little effect on Eric's behavior. And now he's left town after possibly vandalizing my house. I want a full month in jail. Actually, that would be in a Detroit jail now that I think of it. Because I live in Detroit, and so that is where all his crimes of neglect and harm took place. But I have no control over that. And I want some serious jail or prison time for those predatory Detroit policemen. Who seem to think they will always be above the law. That is why we still need prisons. To protect the weak and vulnerable. Like me, for example.