Sometimes I think we are all fragile, like a teenage girl. Even when we grow up, there will always be something to destabilise us and make us insecure. Not even becoming self-conscious is enough in certain situations, because emotions just defy every reasoning and every discipline. We should all remember what it means to take care and respect ourselves in the first place. People who make fun of another person’s private tragedy are first and foremost having no care or interest for their own feelings. They show no self-respect either. What can responsibility mean to their minds then? The thing is (and I don’t want to offend anyone, though what I’m about to say may sound provokative) human beings are very often a mix of a fragile and scared teenager and thick commenters*. I feel like that too at times, scared, insecure and very very stupid, incapable of being of any help to myself. I guess we should set up a degree on self-respect.

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*I was referring to people commenting online with crappy remarks in regards to facts that are very dramatic/sad/alarming (i.e. Bullying, teenage angst, or worse).