All of our sads.

That's about it. Anger flaring randomly, but is nothing compared to the total sadness of it all. This is just it. This is mankind. Bystanders. Watchers. Judges. I have not enough words to describe it properly. I wish I had. I cry.
Maybe I cry for myself and what I could have been. Maybe I cry for the world and how it should be but never will. Maybe I cry for mankind that cannot change. I don't know. I really don't.
All those people that mean so well and yet do so wrong. We watch. We judge. We turn away.

There is a new government campaign that made me angry, but thinking about it now just makes me more sad. Posters with sad kiddos, tattooed skin with random texts what parents in/after divorce apparently tell their kiddos and the message that what you say during a divorce can scar a child for life.
NO FUCKING SHIT SHERLOCK!
Please say it ain't so. How stupid are they to think that those posters will help or make a difference in any way.

Child-abuse in whatever form make kids suffer. Not because angry and frustrated people exist. Not because there are people that want to hurt them on purpose. Not because they can't fight back properly.
They suffer because people watch and turn away and hence create a normality which should not exist ever. The distorted view of how the world is, isn't made by the person that does the wrong, it is made by all those people that see and go blind. The ones that let it happen. They should be addressed. They should be pointed at. It is exactly that that teaches the hurt kiddos of the world that it is indeed normal they get hurt because they are badbadbad.