Syria

I won't pretend to understand it.

All it shows me is how much the comfortable life we live teeters precariously.

I think it's a terrible shame that children make bombs and don't go to school and that people are starving and being made into refugees.

I think it's terrible that other countries intervene in the places that serve them best and these decisions are never made on a humanitarian basis. Though of course they say they are.

It makes me for a second realise I am lucky from nothing more than a fluke of birth.

It makes me worry and fear for the future we are entering.

I have had a lovely day despite my melancholy blip and i have a couple of backblips to do.