Sometimes I wonder...

...what it's like for people who have interests in everything. They seem so happy, with all their Saturdays and Sundays planned, schedule highlighted in shades of green and yellow.
Plans. A color-coded life.

So much to keep track of. So many opinions to label and categorize.

How can you keep from spreading yourself too thin?

I prefer not to form opinions of things. Or, rather, I never care enough to do so. There's so much to maintain in my own life, how can I be an informed citizen of the world with enough fire and passion to add spark to the causes for which people fight and die? It's not that I don't care about the people facing the issues. It's that the issues themselves seem like so much self-imposed heartache. We could all get along better if we didn't try so hard.

But then I think how that must look to other people. My unabridged list of interests can't compare to the involvement of the average person these days. We're for; we're against. Personally.. I'd rather be neither/nor.