Hate

Don't you hate it?  It really is an uncomfortable state.  Hateful.  Distasteful.  Then why.  Why do we all see reasons to feel it, every day;  something to hate, someone to blame.  We do, even the best of us, especially the worst of us.  The cranky.  The complainers.  The protestors. Its in all of us. Faults to find.  What if we flipped it.  Found another way that is more comfortable, pleasant, peaceful.  Could we all just get along?