Is the world a more dangerous and frightening place? Is it worse now than it was when I was younger? Well, yes and no. I have time to reflect on the barrage of information both true, false, made up, downright propaganda and so on. I probably took little notice when I was younger but recall only really Saturday and Sunday picking up a newspaper and reading it cover to cover.
Weekends were busy with working on the house and garden and doing all the things that were needed. Now, not so much as retirement brings the weekend every day!
It matters to me all the ills and woes in the world, the utter stupidity and hypocrisy and the varied nonsense you read and listen to. Things that make me angry include the loss of our impartiality and fairness our sense of good manners and fair play. They've gone and then there's the utter blind reliance on "science" excess deaths in the heatwave were caused by, climate change, of course they were! When the climate actually changes you'll know about it and weather variability, which is what this is, isn't to do with carbon FFS they don't even know what "carbon" they are talking about and that is where it all goes horribly wrong as they knee jerk changes in the name of the great God Carbon and not adapt to it, if indeed the 400 parts per million of CO2 has any direct affect on it. They tell you "The Oceans are boiling" have you ever seen that happening? Given around 90% of planet is water what science have you got for that. It has a lot to do with the climate but really, boiling??
Anyway this post is about how all this stuff drags me down and the continuous negative news and views is eating away at me so I have to give it up and do other things that isolate me from this constant day on day onslaught of bad news.
The trouble is, it makes me lethargic and just makes it difficult to do anything useful. The heat doesn't help and is a good excuse not to exert myself. It's a difficult head fight at the moment as I think I know what the problem is but it is more than that it is the move from having an interest and a business to not having that anymore. No purpose, nothing to look forward to (or moan about) and a future that doesn't show a blank canvas to me rather than age and death and that's not right.
Enjoying my retirement is actually not at all enjoyable at the moment. I need to get a grip on it and reset things. It cannot go on like this and in little patches it doesn't. I enjoyed going to my granddaughter's party yesterday but it was short-lived.
It is a case of working through this stage, not easy I have to say but I am determined to do it.