It’s the easiest thing to say, the most reliable “get out of jail free” card, the ultimate side-stepping of life.
When faced with mind numbing routine, or overwhelming challenges, not caring seems attractive. It’s shields us from the vicisitudes of life, against the grazing and scraping as we are buffeted by our challenges, a balm for our jangled nerves.
But it is corrosive and addictive. It becomes a way if life, a shell in which we can hide, an excuse we can all too frequently give ourselves.
And then one day it’s too late. We’ve lost the ability to care, we don’t care that we don’t care. Our lives are out of control, freewheeling aimlessly, a recollection of unease our only memory of a time when we cared.
We should take more care…