Jimmy Darmody (
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poly_chromatic2013-06-25 07:09 pm
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Y'know, I start thinkin' about what's goin' on around here, 'n sometimes it reminds me of home. It's kinda funny, 'cause there aren't a lot of similarities, but I guess there's certain stuff that sticks with you. When I was in the army, I saw all kinds of shit, really awful shit, and a lot of what's goin' on here isn't quite as bad, but...
[He sighs and scrubs a hand across his face.]
You get used to it, y'know? You start expectin' horrible shit to happen. Hell, I didn't even write home, the whole damn time I was in the army, just 'cause I was convinced I was gonna die, and my letters'd be more painful if I did. We were just the walkin' dead. Nobody expected us to get outta there.
[A shrug.]
So yeah, what's goin' on around here? Pretty bad, but I've seen worse. Funny thing is, though, this whole choosin' sides and allegiances thing? That got worse, after I got back from the war. You'd've thought I'd be done with that, but back in Atlantic City, there's a different kinda war goin' on. A turf war, kinda. Like this one.
[A long pause.]
Wait. Why the fuck am I... is this recordin'? Shit...
[He sighs and scrubs a hand across his face.]
You get used to it, y'know? You start expectin' horrible shit to happen. Hell, I didn't even write home, the whole damn time I was in the army, just 'cause I was convinced I was gonna die, and my letters'd be more painful if I did. We were just the walkin' dead. Nobody expected us to get outta there.
[A shrug.]
So yeah, what's goin' on around here? Pretty bad, but I've seen worse. Funny thing is, though, this whole choosin' sides and allegiances thing? That got worse, after I got back from the war. You'd've thought I'd be done with that, but back in Atlantic City, there's a different kinda war goin' on. A turf war, kinda. Like this one.
[A long pause.]
Wait. Why the fuck am I... is this recordin'? Shit...
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[A pause. That was rather more revealing than he'd meant it to be.]
Yeah, I know. Everyone's seen me yammerin' about this stuff now.
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[That was a distressingly revealing statement, though.]
At the same time, though, at least it isn't only you. And I doubt most people would give you a difficult time about being affected by something here. Most.
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It is still there, but you do have to look for it a little harder, and there's more faith involved in taking it for what it is.
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Which, I suppose, it is a bit of a tangent, but... nonetheless.
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[Because they are. Though normally he doesn't admit it.]
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Other than trying to find meaning in things? I like to help - and I don't mean that in a pompous doctor kind of way, what I mean is... if there's a hardship that I'm suffering through, or watching someone else go through, it helps if I can feel like I can do something constructive, like I can make something positive happen to counteract that. It helps me feel like I'm not powerless against things.
But different people have different outlets. They use creativity to vent, or find something hands-on to do, to get that sense of accomplishing something tangible, or they just find someone they can talk to. It's all a question of what helps them fill that need.
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[He gets it. Kind of. He just wouldn't be very good at doing the same thing. And he has a hard time believing that Wilson could actually be this seemingly... good.]
I used to write sometimes -- that's that creativity thing, I guess -- but I haven't done that in a long time. What's the point, y'know? Doesn't matter how much shitty poetry I write, I'm always gonna be a bad guy.
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[And this is why things don't always work for everyone.]
Nothing is necessarily preordained - and, if it helps you to get some of your feelings out by writing, then that's its own point. To a certain extent, you have to be patient with these things, give them some time to see if you feel like something is helping you. Life doesn't usually have a lot of quick fixes to offer.
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[A pause. He hates this stupid curse. He hates it even before what he says next comes out of his mouth.]
But doc, I've killed people. 'n y'know, I don't think... well, ain't that supposed to be the kind of thing you can never fix?
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There's a difference between fixing something and moving on from it, using it to build going forward. People make mistakes, and they do things that they're not proud of and... sometimes, they're the kind of things that you can't take back, that you can't let go of and which you shouldn't let go of. Sometimes they're completely reprehensible, but regardless of what you have done, regardless of what anyone has done, you still have your life to live. It's a question of doing your best going forward, of learning from the past instead of trying to repress it, accepting it and letting that acceptance influence you in a way that makes you better, that lets you go forward. It's a question of learning how to keep it with you without letting it consume you, because giving up on your own life won't bring anyone else's back.
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[Like killing someone, for example. A lot of someones.]
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[You ask worrisome questions when you're forced into honesty, Jimmy.]
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[A long sigh.]
Lettin' yourself die, I guess?
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