Have you seen this human?

The one sitting in a boring box for hours on end for pay that is almost exactly enough to get the human to come back the next day. So human agrees to a forced arrangement.

Human listens to podcasts about what human would rather be doing but sits in the box nonetheless, surrounded by tiny purposed reminders of other humans this human loves more than the box. Maybe human is boring box sitting for those very humans the photos represent but human has decided that the box money is worth the time spent away.

All this proving procures purposelessness.
Paralyzes potential.
It’s mean.
It’s distinctly not human.
Inhuman.

A free human mind remembers itself. Its best thoughts were never gone, just waiting.

A free human mind doesn’t wander, it returns. Given just one breath of space, it recalls what it’s made for: Thinking, wondering, creating, contributing.

BUT a distracted human has a mind that’s full beyond its brim.

Every moment shouting “Look over here!” louder than the last. No room to breathe. No space to think. Moment after moment, sold off to the highest bidder. Human is constantly pulled, scattered, and spent.

To be fair, humans consistently justify living in the decisions that kill them. The very choices that hollow them out.

Until then, every single moment is working in pursuit of a human that prefers what is takes in more than what it gives out.

Human mind tries to keep up, running out of moments that matter and forgetting what it once knew.

These wacky, erratic, anxious minds are over capacity and in so doing, they dim themselves. They limit themselves.
Human agrees to a forced arrangement.

Inhumane inhumanity.