Jan 30, 2008 08:01
My dreams last night were really disturbing. Not because they started with a zombie invasion and ended with an Indian massacre (I was an Indian), but because of how nonchalantly these inhumane travesties were treated.
I admire my upbeat spirit a bit, but mostly I just feel an unsettling realization of my unawareness around the tragedies of this world, on an intellectual and emotional level.
Okay: it's an inspiring era when I've been able to grow up with a minimum of hardship. I'd just like to appreciate the lives of my fellow humans, a bit more. I guess realizing that many things are Bigger Than Me, and Bigger Than I'll Ever Know... those are a big part of it.