Nowadays, the word "hate" is pretty quick to cross 'our' lips. "XYZ is annoying/a mess, I hate him/her/it", when, really, XYZ is just, well, annoying. A bit nerve-wracking. Or we just have a perceived bad day.
Meanwhile, stuff like this happens:"Man Puts In Headlock, Shoots, Kills 8-Year-Old Daughter of Estranged Wife's Boyfriend"
"Private club boots kids who might “change the complexion” of the pool"
"Conservative Free Republic blog in free speech flap after racial slurs directed at Obama children"
Etc. pp. You get the picture. That's the kind of thing (not necessarily person!) I hate. HATE.
Most people I know are just annoying or I disagree, sometimes even dislike them. But they really are not horrible enough to be hated.
I'm grateful for that.
And at the same time incredibly angry, that not everybody is in my lucky position.
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