In my old job I worked with youth in custody in Northern Canada, at a youth custody facility for young women, some who were charged with very serious crimes. And they were fun and sassy and sweet teenage girls…
When I was there at this particular facility, 100% of the were indigenous (even though the area had lots of white ppl that lived there).
They had experienced love from their families but also had experienced abuse in their own homes and then, 100% of them had been taken away from their families and put into the foster care system with other families, many of whom were abusive and this time there was no love. After being placed in foster care, all of them had started abusing drugs and alcohol, usually at age 11 or 12. Then sometime after that they committed a crime.
I was part of a documentary film project with them and hearing their stories was harrowing… and it was eerie how similar each story was… even though we interviewed them one at a time, each girl had basically the same story. It was heartbreaking for me.
And it helped me see the dualism. Even with the girls who were in there for more serious crimes it wasn’t cut and dry that they were “bad ppl”. If these girls had had loving biological families with no abuse, or even had been placed in loving foster families with no abuse, would this have happened? My guess is no…
And yes some ppl live in a healthy family and end up committing crimes but there’s usually something at play. Mental health issues, substance abuse issues etc.
And you could argue that sometimes it’s pure greed or rage… but greed and rage are both part of being mammals, they’re part of our survival strategy of the human race… if humans were not greedy and rageful, our ancestors wouldn’t have survived, they wouldn’t exist.
And I’m not saying I support any of serious crimes. OF COURSE NOT.
But I don’t think ppl are bad ppl, condemned forever as evil, even if they do something that deeply hurts another.
And I am also trying to give myself that grace when I make a mistake and hurt someone’s feelings. I can’t be perfect either.
And I can apologize if it feels necessary but I don’t have to beat myself up forever about it.
And neither do you.