Karma is a strange concept.
It is kinda nice to think that if we are wronged, karma will come around and bring some shitty luck to the wrong-doers.
Kinda. But not really.
In the heat of the moment, it may be of some weird, twisted comfort to think that. But I don’t think most people are truly comfortable wishing bad things to other people… I know I am not.
Oh, I know I say all the time that I wish terrible things upon animal abusers. Or children/women/the vulnerable abusers.
But in reality, I don’t.
So when I hear things like “don’t worry, what goes around, comes around” or “Karma will take care of them”, I am unsure of it being a good thing.
Besides, if karma truly is a thing, what terrible deeds did I commit when I was a child?
I mean, it has to work both ways, right? Cause why should it affect others but not affect us?
So I am inclined to think that the Karma notion is just a big heap of horse shit.
Because that means I have to have been a real asshole at some point in my life and I don’t have any memories of such thing.
On the other hand, does an asshole know they’re an asshole?
Something to ponder about …