Hello.
My name is MeanOldLady, and I am what most of the posters here would call an ‘anti-Semite’ (though that is not how I think of myself). This is not trolling. I was not sent here by the Gestapo. I am not here to (in)validate stereotypes. I am here for an honest discourse. I will answer any questions you have, but may refuse to answer anything that would result in me disclosing personal information, or whose answers would lead to me contradicting something I said earlier.
That said, I don’t usually fraternize with people who aren’t anti-Semites, because like most people, I don’t like having my ideas challenged, so I enmesh myself with others just like me.
A bit of highly relevant background information about my personal grooming and health history:
I have short, straight, black hair. When I was a small child, my hair was long because my mother is very old fashioned, and thinks little girls should have long hair and wear bright colors. When I gained control of my hair, I wore it at shoulder length, or maybe several inches longer. Last year, I cut my hair in a bob, and have kept it at either that length, or at an inch or so above my shoulders. I have two small tattoos.
I have no major health issues to speak of, but my back isn’t always a happy camper, and it’s only a matter of time before my liver says, “Enough with the Jameson, woman!”
Back to the subject at hand:
I did not “suddenly” wake up one day and say to myself: “Goddamn, I hate Jews.” I do not hate people because of their culture or religion. I simply think they are evil, and the world would be better if us good people didn’t have to interact with Jews. I arrived at my opinion based on my OWN LOGIC AND REASON. My family is full of anti-Semites, and even though I grew up in a blissfully Jew-free environment, I met some as a grown up, and I didn’t like any of them, so I figure they must be all bad.
I do not “hate” Jews. I do, however, dislike them intensely and do not want be around them. If I had to put name to the emotions I feel when I think of them, it would be revulsion and anger. But not hate! That’s totally different.
For those of you interested, I officially had no opinion of them for years. My family taught me to investigate everything before forming an opinion (you know, the anti-Semitic family I brought up earlier!), and didn’t really bring up that kind of thing.
So ask away!
