Donald Trump is an incomplete man. He is not fully evolved. He is soon to be – undone. Trump is often called a bully. But like most bullies, he is a weak, feckless coward. He’s been a coward his whole life. And he’ll be a coward till the day he dies. He fears confrontation. He’s a self-proclaimed “counter-puncher” who talks a tough game on Twitter and at rallies of his brainwashed base, but who folds like a $2 lawn chair when face-to-face with his opponents and America’s enemies. Look at Syria.
Trump is on a perpetual mission to prove himself. Thus the constant bragging, exaggerated self-promotion and outright lying to embellish his accomplishments. The result is an ethical, moral and truth-bankruptcy which fuels this dysfunction. He’s a shell of an adult human who craves the attention, praise and credit he never received growing up. And he’s terrified. Always. Like a frightened little child. So he lashes out, at anything and anyone, in order to feel even the slightest kernel of self-worth.