Today, it seems that the wave of political correctness has made judgment about the lives of others more rigid and fierce. Once we expose our ideas to a wider audience, given the reach of social media, we end up being the target of the most varied forms of judgment, both by those who love us, those who do not love us, and those who do not even know us.
One of the hardest things to find today is someone with whom we can discuss any topic calmly, when the views don’t match, a lot of people confuse shouting and offending with public opinion, mixing coercion and discussion. little open to the new, to the different crystalline ideas that can’t get out of place.
- In this way.
- We often end up missing opportunities to meet people who would add knowledge.
- Friendship and camaraderie to us.
- We judge others on the basis of what characterizes them least.
- We label them according to what we have ourselves.
- Without allowing ourselves to see.
- Beyond what appearances convey.
- Which is.
- After all.
- What really matters.
And we got tired. Tired of being misunderstood, that what I said distorts and plays against our dignity in a decontextualized way, because it makes you sick to have to see violent and offensive comments under our messages, it makes you sick to say clearly, at all times, that Our opinions are not absolute rules and standards. It’s disgusting to keep measuring words for the fear that angry people will attack us without fear.
It’s so simple. Don’t ask me if I’m evangelical, Catholic, or spiritual; Look at my faith, don’t ask me what I think about gender diversity, but look how I treat my peers, don’t criticize my political choice until you know how to respect citizenship, spend a day with me and you can be prepared to draw minimally consistent conclusions.
Just seeing doesn’t mean seeing. Don’t judge. Gather, come and watch. I didn’t like it, escaping from you, but without screaming, why doesn’t anyone deserve it?