I have a hard time wrapping my mind around how wrong people can be, and how they can stay that way. Without being bothered by it.
After all, I was once just as wrong, and I fought my way out of it. Now I can see how I was wrong, and why I was wrong. It seems obvious.
Then I remember that back when I was wrong, there were others who knew I was wrong and could see it clearly when I couldn't see it at all.
Now that's where I am when I see how others are wrong.
But it's ongoing. The things I am still wrong about are obvious to someone else who can see how I'm wrong and why I'm wrong, yet I don't yet see it. I hope I eventually do.
I'll write about something related tomorrow.