When does one decide to walk away from those that do not want to listen hear or even converse about possible risks?
How far does one have to go for others?
There must be a point that letting others do harm to themselves is essential in them understanding....where is the onus of taking care of them?
Water is Wet, Ice is Cold, Fire is Hot, Rock is Hard....facts do not care of your ideas and whims.
Perhaps it is in offering a different view, offering something that you have been through that might help others that drive this want to help those around you.
Perhaps that is not your place and you must just go on and let them do as they please.
Does on have to take care of them after then are hurt from what you asked them not to do?
Acceptance of others choices and ways is important to accept and acknowledge, but letting them burn themselves is by far too hard to watch.
Because there is never any risk and you should probably just dress like this…
For someone who has gotten stung by a bee, almost dying might give advice such as the above.
It is understandable that others do not want to listen, that there are many opinions and experiences out there. Perhaps it is best to let others do as they choose....
And just take a good long laugh at what they are doing...like watching a dog chase its tail and biting it. Wondering what happened and why. Then trying again as they do.
They are right in their own minds and that is what matters.
There is no right, nor wrong and this is what makes the this world an interesting place to walk around.
Until some plebe want to force their ideas on you till your dying day....
And that makes you wonder what is inside their minds....Perhaps they should get it checked out....
Before we go too far down the road and have to test each and every day for something that might just be....
After a few jabs they would likely test positive for....
ness...given they are trying the same things over an over and over and a few more times over and wondering why it is not working.....
Like trying to quit drinking by buying more booze, pouring it in a cup, and taking a swing every few minutes....might work, likely not.
I say this all i jest. I write to show a different way, a possibility of caring for others, when they would not care for themselves, unaware, like an oldie lot of mind.
I am sad, I feel weak, my heart hurts for those that want to harm others...for...
I love me, you love you, together we can love each other. Let’s love those around us so that they can see a different way. Let us care about the other so that we can share the victory and defeat.
This earth is a closed system...there must be a way we can all get along, even if it is walking away.
Nothing is mine, prove to me that you own something, and ill have a look and consider your argument. Not mine not yours, built on the back of all those that showed up and gave all they had for the benefit of you and benefit of me.
