I like looking at the sea. I like looking at non-human organisms and things. Humans are all too much trouble, too complicated for our own good.
I’ve heard about family members disagreeing over the amount they need to each pitch in for their parent’s funeral; I’ve heard about family members pulling their purse strings tight when it comes to throwing a birthday party for their 70-year-old sibling; I’ve heard about sons and daughters striking long feuds and becoming lifelong enemies over their parents’ heritage.
I don’t want to keep banging on and on about YOLO, but it’s true. Your parents will only die once, your siblings will only live healthily into old age once, you family members are the only ones on Earth who will love you unconditionally.
What is so hard to grasp?