We are the forgotten bastard children of history

Sometimes ignorance really is bliss. I don't know what the future may or may not hold. I'm not pissed off. I merely accept my lot. I might be pissed off for my children and my children's children, and so on down the line, but at my age, even if I knew what I could do about whatever it is, I couldn't do a darn thing about it. I'd be getting ulcers and putting a burden on the tax payers for no better reason than to say,
"I'm pissed off".

I may be ignorant, but I'm not angry or hostile. I'm actually quite a happy and contented old gal....finally.