Really, all I need to do is take a look at my coworker. This guy is very nice. Has two of the cutest kids I’ve ever seen… and that says a lot… coming from me.
But quite honestly? No matter what he tells me about how much he loves them or cares about them, I will not believe it. This is because there is no seeing the bigger picture with him. At work, I have a recycle bin at my cube because all day long people are *throwing away* aluminum cans. I can’t tell you how out of date this is. Are we in 1982? No. You recycle that shit. I will help you. I will personally TAKE the recycling to my condo’s recycle bins. I don’t mind. What I *do* care about is my coworker’s careless, thoughtless gesture of throwing out cans *still*.

(Styrofoam? Come on people.)
How can you say that you care for your children when you’re leaving them a planet in this state? You’re not even recognizing the problem when it is screaming at you in the face. Is it really that hard to take those small steps?
It’s not just him. My whole damn office is like this. And generally speaking, the problem is so widespread and I live in a subtle dark cloud of negativity and bitterness because of it.
So yes, I’m sure raising children is very fulfilling and rewarding, but I would hate to do it when others are leaving behind this crap for *their* kids. (Wouldn’t I feel so guilty?!) I don’t want my kids growing up with the problem. I don’t want to be in this minority for them. I’d rather my womb just remain barren and deal with the issues for myself. Does that make any sense?
I have very little faith in people to improve the situation. There are others in my life that have a more positive outlook, but I can’t seem to obtain that level of optimism. Maybe it’s a personality flaw.
But I doubt it.
(Yes, I can be judgmental. But it’s real hard for me to see the other side anymore.)







