I used to love fishing… i remember i hated when the hook became stuck in a bad place, i remember i didn’t want to hurt the fish… psh… and the bait….i felt bad for them… but i had some kind of filter… or something that was keeping me from acting as i felt…somewhat i thought it’s normal…i would still go fishing (unconsciously), but just for the fun part (being with people, joking, having fun) ,when i realize what comes with that fun , i don’t want to anymore…every activity in our lives is based on hurting other beings, and many people can’t pass through that “normalizing” filter…