I think it is impossible to know who you are and what you are like as a person at 19, 20, 21 years of age and whenever someone asks what your strengths and weaknesses are I don't think a person at that age would really know the answer- at least I didn't anyway. You never really know but you never stop searching for the answers, you never stop learning or trying to understand yourself and I think a lot of pressure is put on people to make decisions about their lives without really knowing why. Trying to find your identity, in my opinion is a lifelong quest and the answers are not always definite or clear. I'm 31 and I still haven't got all the answers, I'm still soul searching.
When I watched the devastating images of the London riots my first reaction was of utter disbelief and confusing as I tried to get my head around what was happening, how could this happen but that confusion soon turned to anger that those kids felt they had the right to behave that way, that that behaviour was acceptable. They think that society owed them a favour, that they were the victims, but society owed them nothing when they gave nothing in return. They wanted laptops and plasma TV's, they wanted new clothes and trainers, they wanted everything but were unwilling to work for it, to earn it. They demanded respect but hadn't the respect for other people, they wanted to be heard but wouldn't stop to listen and all we could do was sit back and watch as they destroyed our city. I then began to feel sad that that was the society I lived in, those were kids with no compassion for other people and those kids had no moral compass whatsoever and parents that were not taking re...

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