I have friends who seen to think the former might be a good
idea. One in particular I believe would
actually like to make someone else responsible for the important decisions in
her life. (If she ever reads this she’ll
smack me up side the head for saying so so publicly…) Being a responsible adult can at times be a
little scary. A bit like walking a
tightrope without a net. But to me the
alternative is far more terrifying: having someone else decide where I should
work, where I should live, what kind of car I’m allowed to drive (if any at all)
- how I should live my life.
I’m truly glad I had the dumb luck to have been born in the
freest nation on Earth! It saddens me
that so many who were likewise blessed would trade that freedom for the
illusion of security.
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