Is there such thing as compassion anymore? I think it’s easier for some to have compassion for complete strangers than their own family. Easier to show mercy and forgiveness to complete strangers than their own family. I know that I’m guilty. Why is that? Is it because we hold “family “ to a higher standard. If a member of the family is struggling and we reach out to them are we afraid that it might be a reflection on us?
A couple weeks ago I deleted Facebook, Instagram and Twitter. All the Liberal crap and censorship was way over the top. The main reason I deleted social media... the memories. I’m trying to get those memories out of my head. The family, friends and coworkers. The betrayal that has cut me to the bone. Seeing the “memories “ come up and having to relive the pain. At the time those pictures were taken I was happy. Life was GOOD and Life was BEAUTIFUL. I have those memories in my mind. The way family and “friends “ turn when they are done with you... it really is sad.
I will recover. I always do... just taking longer this time.
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