It’s odd how I can harbor so many negative feelings for somebody, then lose it all when I see them go through something so awful as the loss of a family member. I keep forgetting that we’re all human and I need to take that into account more often. It seems that my compassion has been slowly drained out of me by the hate and ignorance in the world, which has turned me into something similar to the machine I so very despise. It’s time for me to look inwardly and work on myself a little. Go hug somebody you love, and hug somebody you don’t, because even though you might not be too fond of them, there’s a chance that they need it more than you can imagine.