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When I was a youth I expected the world to be good to me, I expected people to treat me fairly, kindly and justly, and I was disappointed, hurt and angry when I was treated unfairly, unkindly and unjustly. Now that I am wiser I realise that people are broken and suffering and struggling to cope with life, and they care more about their own survival and pleasure than they care about being kind, fair and just to me, so I no longer expect the world to be good to me and I no longer feel disappointed, hurt and angry; Now I feel compassion for people And I take responsibility to treat people fairly, kindly and justly, and I make my best attempt to lead people to treat me fairly, kindly and justly.
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Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 6:55 AM UTC
Being Wronged?
When I was a youth I expected the world to be good to me, I expected people to treat me fairly, kindly and justly, and I was disappointed, hurt and angry when I was treated unfairly, unkindly and unjustly. Now that I am wiser I realise that people are broken and suffering and struggling to cope with life, and they care more about their own survival and pleasure than they care about being kind, fair and just to me, so I no longer expect the world to be good to me and I no longer feel disappointed, hurt and angry; Now I feel compassion for people And I take responsibility to treat people fairly, kindly and justly, and I make my best attempt to lead people to treat me fairly, kindly and justly.
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Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 6:55 AM UTC
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