Ignorance is bliss. I've heard it and thought about it so many times. And sometimes, its true.
Sometimes, things are meant to be kept unspoken. But how do you know until you've heard it?
If ignorance is bliss, but being happy means you're ignorant, is it worth it?
Is it acceptable to be living in your own little world with little or no concern for the bad things that happen in life? Or is that being completely selfish as well as ignorant?
The only way to do good, is to be aware of the problem and what's going on around me.
But what if it comes out to be too much? What if its just too much to handle?
I think the real challenge may be adapting. Assess the situation, understand the problem, accept reality and move on.
Life comes at you fast and if you dwell on one thing too long, another will come to hit you in the face when you're not ready. Perhaps the people who live with the least concerns are efficient problem solvers.
But of course, this is all superficial and life is more complicated than that. Is this just a fear of losing control of events (both fortunate and unfortunate) unfold around me?
So many questions, so little answers.