Through my habitual late night wanderings over the years, I have collectively stumbled upon every quality of human life imaginable. From the most wondrous to the most lowly and detestable. The latter and most sobering of thw the two, is also the most important to me at this moment, because as I sit here writing this I am feeling quite privileged.
There are those who have been left qualifying as something just shy of humanity due to either substance abuse, ineptitude, bad evolution or possibly all three …..
Those unpredictable wretches who wish to hurt you for very little and hurt themselves daily for even less….
Those whos ignorance and misfortune work in tandem to perpetuate one another day in and day out….
Those types of despicable fools create a humbling example in my mind, for just as surely as they are all someone’s sons or daughters, they are mothers and fathers. And that’s even more frightening because those kids dont stand a chance.
What I’m getting at is although we can chose whos blood we spill, we cannot chose whos blood we share. My family is odd and we are far from perfect but I was raised with manners, common sense, a good work ethic and respect for those who respect those I love. I could have born just as easily to any of these sad sacks mentioned above. But I was born to two very admirable people who would hurt in order to make sure that I don’t have to, as opposed to those who I see regularly disguarding their own kin in order to pursue thier own selfish, often self-abusive desires.
I was not born into that. In fact, my parents worked hard to protect me from even having to see that and so on days like today, when I think of my encounters with the very bottom of humanity, my gratitude is insurmountable.