I glance at the news and try to avoid a full on confrontation with the details. Tired of wincing from the pain of the stupidity, ignorance and anger, avoidance has become my coping mechanism.
If ignorance is bliss, perhaps I ought to try more of it.
Being responsible, feeling responsible and acting responsible seems to be the mantra of the angry-yet how responsible can one be when irrationality leads the argument?
Yeah. I'm getting old. Not diaper old but old enough to have lived the cycles and recognize the craziness of this one.
Did you know the desert flowers are in bloom?
ummhmmm-as the old ladies comment.
ummhmm ummhmm
