Isn’t it weird that we all are capable of screwing up, and sooner or later we screw up (one way or another), and nonetheless we all want to tell / teach others how they should live their lives? Or, at the very least, we feel this need to comment / air our opinion — judge. Was / Is it normal? Was / Is it necessary? Was / Is it reasonable?
Damn! This realization turns socializing into some kind of a torture. Or, if it already was some kind of a torture to you, it makes it even worse.
I mean, nobody can be certain that he or she won’t screw up. So why the fuck do we think that…