A simple question for pontification: when we interact with other humans, do we have an obligation to accept others for who and what they are? If so, why? If not, in what situations do we not have this obligation?
This thread may be ill-timed, and for that, I apologize. But in watching certain conversations lately, the thoughts strike me. I consider that a fundamental need that we all have is to be loved and accepted for who and what we are. Then I recognize that outside of some idealized fantasy land, one will never have love and acceptance from all people.
A harder question for pontification: how do we deal with that?
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We all pick our causes to fight, our battles to wage. When they are battles about acceptance, there is always an element of hypocrisy in them. Here we are, demanding that the other person accept us for who we are, all the while disrespecting their right to be who they are by rejecting us. We all crave acceptance, yet not everybody can be our friend or ally. Not everybody will like us. Where do we draw our lines? How do we deal with this? We can try to keep to our own kind, let others to their way and us to ours. But crossovers between tribes still happen, even if we try to isolate into our like-minded tribes.
There are no easy answers, no easy solutions. We make it up as we go along walking the path of life, through blood and tears, kisses and caresses, apologies and condemnations.
Maybe we can start by recognizing that we all just want to be loved? I don't know how the story ends. How do you want it to end?
(Pardon, this OP is more poetical stream of consciousness than my usual writing... so if this post doesn't make sense or is not very clear or doesn't have a clear discussion topic; I'm not sure what I want to discuss here. Just thoughts that needed to come out, I think.)
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This thread may be ill-timed, and for that, I apologize. But in watching certain conversations lately, the thoughts strike me. I consider that a fundamental need that we all have is to be loved and accepted for who and what we are. Then I recognize that outside of some idealized fantasy land, one will never have love and acceptance from all people.
A harder question for pontification: how do we deal with that?
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We all pick our causes to fight, our battles to wage. When they are battles about acceptance, there is always an element of hypocrisy in them. Here we are, demanding that the other person accept us for who we are, all the while disrespecting their right to be who they are by rejecting us. We all crave acceptance, yet not everybody can be our friend or ally. Not everybody will like us. Where do we draw our lines? How do we deal with this? We can try to keep to our own kind, let others to their way and us to ours. But crossovers between tribes still happen, even if we try to isolate into our like-minded tribes.
There are no easy answers, no easy solutions. We make it up as we go along walking the path of life, through blood and tears, kisses and caresses, apologies and condemnations.
Maybe we can start by recognizing that we all just want to be loved? I don't know how the story ends. How do you want it to end?
(Pardon, this OP is more poetical stream of consciousness than my usual writing... so if this post doesn't make sense or is not very clear or doesn't have a clear discussion topic; I'm not sure what I want to discuss here. Just thoughts that needed to come out, I think.)