Being Wrong
I’ve seen how quickly perspective can change. I feel like mine does throughout the day, and maybe that’s a bad thing in some ways. But it also stands in stark contrast to the absolute resoluteness of many peoples’ opinions. It seems in today’s world it’s common to marry one’s identity to their beliefs and opinions. People appear to be phobic to being wrong. We’re all wrong sometimes. And the only way we’ll change the world is together, once we expand our perspective to the larger picture, despite it meaning we may be wrong about certain things. Being wrong is okay.