Do you suppose that a father figure in my life would have better prepared me for this bear hunt? This immigrant problem? Do I care too much? Shouldn't I
"buck up?" Times are tough.
Bleeding heart won't do. I seem to lack all filters for sensitivity. Oh, don't misunderstand- I'm happy. I'm satisfied. I just obsess over inequality. Shouldn't aggression be the weak gene? Shouldn't kindness and compassion and empathy be dominant?
Oh, sure- tell me that it's not all black and white. Then explain Donald Trump and Pope Francis to me.
There's always room for more love in your heart.