Monday, 11 August 2025

Those Who Care

 The only reason I am still here is because of those who care. By this I mean people who care about other people, the survival of humanity. We who feel emotion and who love other people, love life, love hearing what others think. I call this THOSE WHO CARE or THC's.

Today a friend came to fix some things in the garden, my husband made lunch, Debbie organized the women's group where four of us joined on zoom, and a local woman came to give us a pedicure. One man guided my wheelchair into the room where I could link. After that gathering I had a nap and when I woke up it occurred to me the only reason we still live on this planet is because of those who care, who reach out and organize a meeting, who come to the house to fix small things in the garden, who prepare food, who wash up dishes then plan supper.
These people are not millionaires, famous or even talking about saving the world. They just care about others. I call them PWC's. Some care about hospitals, the economy, education, or social issues.
People who have a sense that there's more to life THAN ME. People who spend time thinking about what's happening in this world we live in. There are big arguments about what is right and what is wrong, but in the end, it boils down to me and you, them and us.
Yes we have problems trying to get along with one another but in the end it comes down to seeing others, hearing them, and caring about them.
I know there are these sophisticated arguments about who should be here and who shouldn't, good beliefs, harmful beliefs, good people and bad people, policing, schooling, driving, healing. It's too much. We have created other 


problems by looking at the larger picture. Training people to write with their right hand, to learn science, sociology, truth, lies. Then we wonder if we have the right colour skin, the right beliefs, the right clothes, the right education.
We are trapped in a bid of who deserves to be here and who doesn't. So we never get to caring for each other. But we must start with that no matter what your IQ or bank account says.
We must care about life and the health of others.

Saturday, 9 August 2025

Let your relations and friends know what they mean to you


You keep me sane. You smile, make coffee and toast, tell me what you think and tell me what you are planning to do today.

It all sounds very normal but more than that it keeps me from feeling despair. Politics is invested in making me feel I don't matter. But I do. Just because I don't have billions or bomb factories or a doctorate doesn't mean I am nothing. 

I am a human being who can tell the difference between good and evil. I can read the news. I can write my opinion which is worth more than an advertisement. Yes advertising is back by money and can spread further but I have learned that money is not life. 

When friends and relatives give their opinion I know it's a human thing. It doesn't mean I believe it is right. It means this person has family, work, and a life. 

Friday, 8 August 2025

Save The World.


 It's up to you.
Dreaming of how you can save the world.
What can you do?
What needs to change
and
what needs to be saved?
Yes this is vague
this is because of something
but you can't say what right now.
Just because you don't know how
to save the world
doesn't mean you can't do it.
Think.
Don't overthink
or look for easy answers.


Sunday, 3 August 2025

It's Up To You!

Scrolling through the news of what the powerful are trying to do with your future I feel more convinced that it's up to us. All of us.

We didn't blame Granny for Hitler but what was most difficult to absorb was the idea that innocent ignorant weary workers/fathers/Mothers were responsible for maintaining democracy even though they were not informed of what the elite felt entitled to. 

So anyone who reads disturbing messages - delete the messages, report them if you can, listen to the concerns of your friends and family, give them time and compassion. But don't give up on humanity. All this, the conscience of a nation, democracy as it is, the people, our relatives, is our responsibility. I'm not saying we are all to blame for the violence in our world, but the reason we are nagged, saddened and angry -- is because we are human.






No matter what others choose

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