Whose judgment is necessary? We are criticized for petite things we do, the way we talk to the choices we make. There is a very fine line between judging and criticizing someone. There is a finer line between what is bearable and unbearable for a person to hear as a judgment when it is coming from others. Why does it matter what I wear? Why does it matter what I do and since when did it hinder others’ life? A statement answered by a question in order to defend yourself, is all a person is left with. I care what people think about me, but only when it is people, I care about. Why do we ponder so much about what the world thinks of us? Why does their judgment hurt? Our societies have grown into these immense messes of gunk (substance), where life becomes dangerous for anyone innocent. Yes, we all judge. Yes, we all criticize. But does the "camel" ever see the eighteen wrong things with itself? I'm exhausted dealing with judgmental people and I don't let it affect me too much, but this needed to be said.
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