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Anger is a terrible word or an awful feeling especially when it applies to yourself. Why do somethings get or make you angry, for me my favorite one is the war in Ukraine and why do people lie about what's actually happening over there, I understand that the word propaganda is shrown about a lot because one side or the other wants the people of their country on their side with whatever they are doing but to lie when there are so many media sources over there which one is actually truthful? The best answer is just to read as many as you can and then make up your own mind, for instance the latest item is that Ukrainian soldiers surrendered to the russians, why when they are beginning to inflict serious damage on Russia, the footage that I found showed through night vision soldiers laying down their arms and removing their flak jackets, then the footage showed them lined up, clean shaven and well dressed for a soldier from the front line doesn't seem right and goes on to say that these soldiers gave the russians information about their brigades intentions, I can't really believe that and that makes me angry to see so called Ukrainians who are so loyal to their country and the fight against communism giving away information about their brothers in arms knowing that what they say will probably lead to the death of some of their fellow Ukrainians, bull. From past experience the media makes me angry when they tell lies about people when they themselves know that it is untrue, I was branded a murderer, war criminal and a mercenary during the war in Croatia so I know what the media is capable of just to satisfy their readers and that's what makes me angry, whether it's true or not they don't really care as long as they get paid, is it worth it to lie or tell half truths I don't know but I was and still am angry with what the media do that's why I tell the truth because I don't get paid and don't have to lie about anything. If you enjoyed reading todays blog then like, follow and share. Thank you. 

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