Wednesday, 19 April 2017

Privilege sickens me

            I can’t help nowadays but feel absolutely disgusted by privileged people. I’m mostly referring to the first world. #Firstworldproblems is seriously one of the most annoying things out there. It’s been a while that I have visited the States back, and I have been way out of my comfort zone living in India for the past five years now. I’ve held onto my life, memories, and friends there because I almost don’t want to be swallowed by the realities of the third world. It frightens me…
            I drown myself in funny and silly YouTube videos that Westerners make because it leaves me with some sort of reassurance. I know that sounds absolutely absurd. I crave for an escapist route from the harsh realities of what India has presented me with. It’s starting to suffocate me and drive me a little crazy. I don’t know what to do about the over-loading of information that has sensitized me way too much. I feel helpless and useless being in my own country surrounded by these problems.
            Social media really hasn’t been helping either, when people complain about the most ridiculous things like “Oh I caught a cold, and I’ve been sick ALL week!” Or things like “I wish McDonalds would offer more sauce with the fries!” Or “I’ve been single for sooooo long, I think something’s wrong with me!” Or “My insurance company has been giving me such a hard time!”  Okay, so maybe that last one might be valid.
            Come to think of it, having only lived in that world your whole life, maybe you can validate all these issues. You haven’t seen anything else, or experienced real problems on the other side of the world. There are people dying, people that are struggling everyday to find water, girls who are terrified to step out on the streets at night (a basic human right), or strays that are kicked and abused for pure entertainment.
            Feeling helpless is only going to over-burden me with stress. But somehow, I feel like I have a responsibility. I feel it should be everybody’s responsibility to be aware, informed, and take action. It doesn’t matter how much or little you have. It is every human being’s responsibility to look out for each other to ensure a happy and safe life for everybody out there. Growing up in a privileged first world society, it’s easy to overlook, and move on. I get it. I was one of those people once upon a time.
            All I guess I want to try to put out there with this post is don’t. Please don’t let your petty issues takes precedence. We all live in the same planet. Don’t drown away in your miseries, because odds are, there’s someone out there that’s literally fighting to get a morsel of food each and everyday.

            I always had a desire to reach out and help, any small way I could. Whether it  was at school, college, or even as an adult, I wanted to contribute. But now I’m growing restless, that I need to be doing a lot more. I don’t know what that is, but I just can’t sit back and wait. I was not meant to be on this Earth to just wait. There’s a duty, a responsibility that I have, to work towards the betterment and growth of our society….I ask you…do I have your support as well?  

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