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Letters by L · Nov 17, 2025

Why Good People do Bad Things

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We like to think we’re self-aware. That we know what we’re doing, why we’re doing it, and what kind of person it makes us. Most of us wake up wanting to be good, or at the very least, wanting to be better than the version of ourselves we were yesterday. We promise ourselves little things: be patient, be gentle, be honest, be steady. We try to speak kindly, to act thoughtfully, to avoid causing harm. We move through the world hoping that our intentions count for something, that trying is enough to keep us aligned with the image we have of ourselves.

But goodness is a delicate thing—easier to disturb than we’d like to admit. And every now and then, something cracks. We say the thing we swore we wouldn’t say. We cross a line we didn’t think we were capable of crossing, and suddenly, the idea we have of ourselves—the “good person” idea—feels wobbly, fragile, maybe even untrue. Like watching a painting you’ve spent hours working on smudge in a single careless movement. You didn’t mean to ruin it, but intent doesn’t erase impact. And in the space between who you thought you were and what you just did, something uncomfortable starts to unfold: the realization that being a good person isn’t as simple or steady as you once believed.

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by Alexandra Gittsigrat

Most people don’t do bad things because they’re cruel. They do them because they’re terrified. Fear has a way of taking the steering wheel without announcing it. Fear of being abandoned, fear of being misunderstood, fear of not being enough—these are the lines that shape us. And when fear speaks, it often speaks louder than reason. Even good people, especially those who try hard to be good, can become overwhelmed by the anxiety of losing control. They lash out. They cling too tightly. They lie to avoid hurting someone, only to hurt them more. Fear corrupts not because it’s evil, but because it’s human.

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