When Anger Becomes Hatred

There is a fine line between anger and hate. It is one that once crossed, is not retrievable. I am a Canadian, who has not been pleased with America’s Federal administrations since Barack Obama left the Presidency.

America’s determination to seek isolation on the one hand, while imposing pain on its neighbours in an act of outright aggression, is leading to animosity towards America that is swiftly becoming hatred.

I no longer care what America wants. I no longer support America, in any manner. I intend to do everything possible to protect Canada and its interests and that of my family. And if it became necessary for me to forfeit my life in order to protect them physically, I would gladly do so.

For me, there is no going back. None. I will forever resist America in every conceivable fashion, from economics to its geopolitical interests and its foreign policy. Canada should completely curtail its support, including the provision of any and all products or natural resources that enable the U.S. to benefit its manufacturing, industry, commerce or tourism.

Americans should be disallowed into Canada, and American companies should have their resources nationalized, particularly in relation to strategic resources like fossil fuels, rare earth materials, strategic minerals, etc., etc.

America is not Canada’s ally. That died this week along with any collaboration or cooperation between our two countries.

I am serious when I say that Americans are now hated within this country.

Do Not Come Here.

Why Americans have remained silent when their government is acting illegally and irrationally, to the point of threatening invasion is unconscionable.

We will never forget or forgive America, and America now has an enemy on its borders. One committed to fighting its interests for the very long haul ahead.

Let me be crystal clear.

Arrogance we could tolerate, ignorance we suffered, stupidity, though endemic was considered further American insufferability, but attempts to destroy Canada’s economy?

Well, you have to draw the line somewhere America.

You have finally succeeded.

I have now reached my limit. Now, I hate you.