In the early days of what was social media before it became known as social media, in the days before the eternal September of aol there was Usenet.
and on Usenet flaming stupid people who could not be bothered to care about anything was something of a sport.
in that spirit, and because I will find it cathartic I offer the following:
the first time I went into school as an adult I went in as a counsellor because one of the teachers had died. The school had had an ofsted inspection and her teaching had been criticised. I went in with a colleague to work with the head to communicate with the parents and the students what had happened.
that teacher had been so filled with shame of letting her school down that she drove away in her car and killed herself.
i wish, that as you clearly have no understanding and empathy at all, lower even than the lowest life form, that you will experience the shame that that teacher must have felt. I wish that one day you may develop enough cognitive skills to understand that there are other people in this world with you and not all of them are the same as you nor do they all think like you.
the second time I went into a school in my adult life I was asked to work with the head. A boy in year 10 had died in a car accident. The whole year group knew already and some of the students had told the teachers and the head had found out that way. I sat with the head while he thought about what to do and took the time to cry and feel his own feelings before he went out and organised a whole year group assembly and pulled as many teachers off timetable as he could to support the teens.
that head was in the depths of despair about the senseless death of a teen who he’d known, and after a short time when he needed to grieve he put those feelings aside and went out to be the strong person that his school and the teens needed him to be.
i know, that you cannot have experienced anything like this. I hope that anyone who had would not be so hideously uncaring about the deaths of others, and so cruel and unfeeling that you totally dismiss them.
i am not so cruel as to wish that you do experience the horrific grief and sadness of a young life cut short, a life that you have nurtured and spent time with and come to love.
but maybe if you did, just maybe, you might begin to be a reasonable human being.
i live in hope that you will develop some compassion for others because god knows we all need it.