Is It Empathy or Guilt?

Picture perfect - is it real or memorex?

What is it with my empathy that it pains me to observe certain situations.  Let me explain.  In the morning I am sitting by the pool at Smugglers.  the staff of the hotel are walking around as I am sure they have been told to do.  A sign sits outlining the day’s activities to which someone is responsible for leading.  I think I have seen him around.  no one is looking to participate.  My heart aches as I feel sad for them, feeling uncomfortable, feeling like I should participate but I don’t want to.  So then I feel guilty.

It is the same way I feel at craft fairs.  you want to wander around and look at the stuff but at each booth is the craft creator, hoping eagerly that you’ll buy their wares.  The problem is that I don’t want things for the most part and I certainly can’t buy something at each booth.  So I am left with this sickly wrenching feeling and for the most part I won’t go to the fairs or I will walk at a distance from the booth so as to not be so close as to be within the range of engagement.  Often I am in and out of those fairs within 10 – 20 minutes.

Solace in the trees

It is that same emotional experience I have described at the beginning of this post.  What is that?  Is that too much empathy?  You can’t please everyone.  Nature demands nothing of us.  So as such, I will seek solace in the trees.  Think about it.  Those poor organisms can’t even walk away from things they don’t like.  They just have to sit and take it.