I have to agree too, to some extent.
My mother is dying, she is now in pain, on constant oxygene, she smoked herself to death… when I see people with a cigarette it is like a punch in the gut, a stark reminder of my own personal hell, and how they dont give a fuck.
Do I rant at them, no, but sometimes I want to. I realize that unless I live alone on an island I WILL see people do things that cause me pain as I go through this.
BUT people who KNOW what I am going through have NO fucking excuse for insensitivity and cruelty. If you cant be supportive and tactful, leave me the fuck alone!
Re the OP, what you HAVE to understand is that when something happens to you, for examply you are losing the most important person in your life, it is very hard to keep perspective. Every day I expect to see a huge headline in the paper: ** KELLI’S MOM IS DYING! BUSINESSES SHUT DOWN, CHILDREN CRY IN THE STREETS!** such is the enormity of my pain. But life goes on, a thousand people pass me in my car as I cry over a song on the radio, or a flash of memory, and it is impossible that they dont feel my pain! Its so HUGE! The world must stop revolving, everyone must be as upset as me!
But they dont feel it, my loss, nay, my whole LIFE is inconsequential to them, I am nothing in the great scheme of life, a speck, a grain of sand, my pain is not important.
Such is life. If I allow strangers to hurt me with a casual remark, I should stay the fuck home.
p.s.
I want no hugs here, this is the pit for gods sake show Alphagene some respect!