Society and all of its feelings

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I am an avid internet user. I use it to connect with all types of different people from all walks of life. I would be lost without it, and I simply cannot fathom living in this age internetless. It is, in truth, my social lifeline. While I am eternally grateful for it, at the same time, I also find myself disgusted by some of the things I see. For one, I cannot believe some of the comments I see made about our own president. I can tolerate not agreeing with some of his policies, but must we really wish death on someone we don't even know and the people who voted for him? I voted for him, but that does not mean that I agree with everything he proposes. Does that mean we should wish ill or even death on him? I don't think so, and I find this aspect of society rather displeasing. Also.... a topic near and dear to my heart. Gay marriage and acceptance. This is a huge turn of events in today's world. We have come a long way with gay acceptance; however, having said this, we still have a long way to go. I know some who believe that this certain lifestyle is a sin and OK, that's fine if you think it's wrong. However, I don't think it is right for us to point fingers when we are just as sinful. We are all human and in some way, we sin each day. We are not perfect; we are human for all intents and purposes. What right do we have to deny two people the opportunity of being in love? It just doesn't make much sense, in my opinion. Especially if it is in no way harming you and your personal life. Oh, well, I guess I'll never understand, no matter how hard I may try. Society and all of its feelings will always have me questioning humanity, whether it is negatively or positively. That's life, I suppose.

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