Mom was right!
It has been some time since I can remember feeling life would be fair and understanding the words of my mother "life is not fair!" Mom was right, but it gave me the knowledge to go forward and make as much fairness as possible.
I still see the children being snatched from their from yards and bedrooms on the news. I see the poorness of a nation of plenty and the injustice of humans who choose evil over peaceful co-habitation. It is discouraging some of the time, then I see the smile of a baby and I remember that life is fair, as long as you try to be part of the changing of the fairness of it all.
I disagree with the use of violence and harassment on those with different thoughts/ political ideologies, not matter what they think. The beauty of democracy is that people can have the rights to think differently, which should be respected and preserved. Thinking differently is not a crime and then I choose an imperfect world where there is hope, instead of sitting around and sustaining the unfairness of life………....…. How do you think?
