Sharevan, 76

Through my travels and a karmic wheel's worth of relationships and experiences, I find i have become disassociated from what others call home or love or friendship. At present I fund and paricipate in military and civilian aid projects in war zones in Ukraine. As in Syria, where I fought ISIS with the Kurdin militia, relationships in war zones are much starker. If you are content to experience just this and, other than being on the humane side of the fight, have no need to conceive of your actions as having some humanitarian significance, the rest of the world can seem frivolous. But it isn't. A taste for forceful phenomena is satisfied by many random if remote occurrences. Sometimes these things are written about well. I'm here to see if anyone shares my perspective.