I was good when my friend got his door kicked in, his dog shot and his family thrown in jail. They were gang banging criminals. I was good when the cops took me to jail for being drunk at the scene of an accident. I was good when my brother was arrested with a needle in his arm in a Walmart parking lot while my grandfather was dying in the hospital.
Yeah dude, I’m a rational human being. If that was my own brother in the ground calling out for our mother while all the bad decisions and second chances he had flashed before his eyes, I’d be good with that still. I’d be sad, but I’d still be rational.