I can't imagine what that's like. If my sense of self-worth had shriveled to the
point that my only consolation was to reassure myself that I was still better
than imaginary grandma-killing Nazis then I can't imagine finding a great deal
of consolation from such a thought. Imagine someone saying this to you, "Well,
you're better than Nazis euthanizing the elderly." Can you imagine feeling pride to receive such a meager compliment? Can you imagine even
thinking of that as a compliment at all?
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(The above is the latest post on Slacktivist, and I think everyone should read it.)