• Clinicallydepressedpoochie@lemmy.world
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    There are probably some cases where it’s true it was irresponsible to build somewhere. For most people though, they may have been born there. They may have had to move there for work. Denying pity to people who have suffered a tragedy without ever knowing their circumstances is heartless. The world you want to live in would step over you in a minute the moment you fucked up.

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      people who have suffered a tragedy

      Global warming is not a tragedy. It’s a highly predictable FAFO moment. We decided, as a civilization, to do this to ourselves. It’s not an anomaly. We voted for it. People were asked “do you want hurricanes to wash away your houses?” and they said, “yes, please!”

      Of course, that’s not true for children and animals, and I have so much sadness for them. But the adults? No. I watched them choose this.

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        56 minutes ago

        Global warming is a tragedy. The greatest tragedy of our time.

        My point is our culture needs more empathy. Outrage and anger, there’s enough of that. Empathy, even for those who made a mistake.

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          Uhh, you want me to have empathy for the people who actively attempted (and in the long term probably managed) to end all sentient life on this planet? I’m good.

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            … no I want you to have empathy for people who just lost their homes. It’s OK though. I have no problem letting you go off in your hate filled tizzy. I know nothing I do or say can get through to you. We will see you on the otherside, though. When the, “it could never happen to me” turns into “why doesn’t anyone care?”