Humanity

Jan 09, 2018 07:59

Somewhere in 2017 I lost my faith in humanity as a whole. That isn't to say I don't still have hope that there is enough good to keep things in a state of forward momentum, but I feel that people(myself very much included) are too selfish to understand each other for more than a brief period of time.

I'm much more direct with people these days, to the extent that people could call me callous. As an emotional person myself it seems unfair that I would respond with brutal honesty that could possibly really hurt someone. But in a world full of insecurity I'd rather know where I stand with people, so I make sure to be direct.

Maybe my feelings were hurt a few too many times. Maybe this is what it's like to be almost 30. Maybe I'm poor and fed up with working so hard and caring, it's hard, I'm exhausted. I carry resent like my stomach feels after a pint of ice cream, sour.

It makes me feel like a bad person, but it feels necessary.
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