About Empathy

 What's it like to be fully aware of privilege.

Of how fortunate you are. Of how much turmoil you've missed, of how much pain you were saved from just because you happened to be born in another place, another time. 

At the heart of all this suffering is our refusal  to empathize. 

But If empathy were likened to a well, how deep does it go, and how long before the water dries?