We look at the world through our likes and dislikes, hopes and fears, opinions and judgments. We want everyone to behave as we think they should; otherwise we get agitated. But we are here to accept the world as it is, even as we work to make it better.
I hate getting off the elevator on the wrong floor? Anyone ever do that. . . and then you have to turn around and face those people. I feel like I owe everyone in there an explanation.