I too had a dream that one day humanz will get along. Promises were made and promises were kept – only mine came true with unexpected results – a path which I chose from a dream and a nightmare from which I could never pay back or recoup.
Fast forward, I suppose we all should look back over our shoulders and turn into salt like Lot’s Twit Wifey. And I thought going forward and progress loose were supposed to be good things. I too am a Doubting Thomas.
Never mind. Off-topic thoughts exercising late at night.