When is enough, enough? There is no bar. There is no bar.
Use to think the internet would shed light on the all the depravity in this world and we would have no choice but to do better.
Nope. We deny reality. Like a hand plunged into crystal clear water so the silt it kicks up forms a cloud, evil churns in plain sight.
I suspect this will be an unpopular comment, but…
I’ve kind of tuned out. Granted, I don’t live in the US but their policies still closely affect me. Still, I have decided that I would rather spend my mental energy on other things. My partner, my close friends, things that I enjoy, things that make me happy.
I am fully aware that this kind if complacency is exactly what they want. But I just don’t have the energy for it anymore. In the words of John Coffey: I’m tired, boss.