You probably will NOT want to visit this page, then
http://www.cfr.org/global/global-conflict-tracker/p32137#!/ which tracks the more major armed conflicts going on in the world.
It's hardly comprehensive, and extremely biased towards US interests & military involvement. Isolated & intermittent terror attacks? Don't even make the list. Much less local tragedy, travesty, crime, & disaster. If I were to overlay various maps? Nearly the whole world would be lit up
^^^^
This? Was my life for many years. Most people sort of fall in love -or get stuck- in a region, I tended towards conflict hopping. Just what I was used to, maybe. The era I served in wasn't during OEF / OIF. It was before that, when the USMC was sent scattered all over the globe, and then my time with NGOs and other groups was basically whomever I happened to run into / had work going. There's
always work going. Somewhere.
When I got out of that life? What I was training for in school required massive numbers of history classes. Which, no matter how f*cked I believed the world before? And I was suuuuuuuper jaded coming from where I was... Really put things in perspective. It's
always been like this, or -more commonly- much, much, much worse.
To me? That's comforting. Both the present conflicts & crisis... As well as the broader historical perspective.
People? Are just really f*cking amazing. :D As a species there is just simply
so much determination, and ingenuity, and adaptability... And individuals? HFS, are individuals worth both living & dying for.
It used to kill me, the first few years I opted out. Was determined
not to ring up friends and contacts when news of this disaster, that conflict, this crisis, that hotspot hit the AP. I remember holding onto my phone with one hand, and my baby with the other, and just
bawling. Where I needed to be, and where I wanted to be? Were just 2 entirely different continents. Later, it was even harder in many ways, as my friends slowly died off or disappeared, as my contacts dried up, as I became more and more removed. It became hard to pay attention to the news... Because I knew that personally, I simply wasn't willing to do anything about it. I've never been special, or high ranking, or highly sought after. I didn't go to these places because
they needed
me... I went because
I needed
them. I needed to be doing. Maybe not much. But doing something.
The hard thing for me isn't hearing about something kicking off in the world -something always is- the hard thing for me is not being willing to do anything about it.