In an age where there are more ways for people to communicate it seems that communication of both the inter and intra (why not) forms is not better. It is still incredibly difficult to organize and get things accomplished. Hell is other people and this is why. Seems easy to dismiss, everyone else’s faults of organization. I know I’m only as capable as my ability to consistently communicate effectively while demanding (and let’s face it when it comes to getting things done that’s ultimately the way) the attention and respect of those with which communication is needed.
With this attitude everything becomes some kind of harsh battle to tame the chaos of other people’s hang ups and lives. It profits not to have six different ways to contact a person if they aren’t really ever there. Once again no one gets it, no one likes it and definitely no one cares about your difficulty in getting it done. [whatever it is who cares]
The alternative is a solitude surrounded by this chaos which is only less terrifying than a complete detachment from the external; a bleak loneliness that in the end we all must face. Though for some it is the sole experience of existence the only way while others get to occasionally enjoy some kind of seemingly spontaneous joy of human interaction.
People are people, nothing seems to change, and it keeps repeating.
It lives!