worth. it’s been on my mind a lot lately. I’ve always dealt with issues of my own worth, my own value, after being devalued for so long growing up. but my thoughts are turned outward of late.
I am amazed, depressed, and angered by the number of responses to the Orlando shooting that it was “God’s work” or “serves them right”. People so lost in their own hatred of others they don’t see the pain in one life lost, much less fifty.
But what I’ve seen lately turns my stomach. It’s the alarming number of people who just aren’t concerned. They shrug their shoulders and go on with their “whatever” attitude … This burns more than the hatred. How can anyone devalue life so much that the cruel taking of a life spurs no response at all? How do you get so disconnected with the heartbeats around you… Don’t get…
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