I was complaining too much about environmental issues (to be honest) and in several occasions accused by my husband in doing so. It didn’t take me to anywhere apart of getting older and gaining some weight for not being moving a finger in order to make that desired change.
This frustration had to be drained and transformed in something useful, at least for me and for the god sake of my surroundings.
The big monsters use environmental knowledge and passion for reducing taxes and sell more products in order to get a “Green Award”, and therefore reputation, chosen by themselves with same ideas of power, to win the vote of the incredulous like me for producing not sustainable products.
I am buying and recycling, buy more and recycling more… the system makes us believe that we are awesome for doing what’s the best for them, but it is made up by: the best for the environment. We actually can stop buying this polluted coke, shampoo that uses animals for experimenting, big tomatoes full of hormones, baby oils full of chemicals but… we don’t do it!.
I am sharing my frustration, I guess… which I guess is healthy! right?