I’m so tired of you. I’m tired of people not giving a sh!t – or appearing to because of whatever reasons, whether it’s fear, being (un)cool, or my personal favorite – “uh yeah…that really…not my problem.”
We see you everywhere, whether it’s the other woman/man that destroys a relationship, in the middle of the street in China as we watch countless people walk by a dying toddler, or here in the States when we ignore cries for help, us humans have a stunning capacity to embrace you.
I know it’s not your fault. You’re just an amorphous entity that I’m conveniently blaming for what I perceive to be a disease in human interaction.
But I’m still tired of you – and I’m so going to do my part to end you.
Starting with me.