Like, say, if a tiger was stalking you through the underbrush
and you were ignorant of it, it could be the death of you.
So, is it good to be made aware of everything? Just in case?
There are some things, if I hadn’t been made aware, I’d be
much happier. Then there are other things that I wish I had
been aware of, because if I had, I’d be much happier.
This is what makes life so complicated and confusing to me.
Black and white is so much easier.
Some people I know are blissfully unaware of anything unless
it affects them directly in some way. They seem to be happier. Muchly so.
They don’t give a damn about global warming, over-population,
the world in general, nothing unless it causes them some type of cost or inconvenience.
They rarely worry, either, unless it’s about something specific to them.
I think I would rather be like that.
I want to be ignorantly happy.