I don’t know who else needs to hear this, but I certainly do. There are days when I am almost paralyzed because of what is happening in the world around me.
Violence. Injustice. Poverty. Hopelessness.
A virus. Cyclones. Locusts.
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It breaks us. Every story of suffering. Of women giving birth and continuing on their journey. Of men almost reaching home after walking several hundred miles, and coming to hear of the death of a child.
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We feel guilty because we cannot do enough.
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We can do our best, but that’s all we can do. We cannot feed every hungry person. We cannot bring back any of the lives lost to negligence. We cannot stop the virus.
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If we could, we would. But we can’t.
And beating ourselves up doesn’t help.
All it does is break us from within.
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We too are badly affected. And our emotional needs also count. Being kind to others is important, but before that, we need to be kind to ourselves too.
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