It’s probably like with freedom and such. A good which presence sheds not nearly as much joy as its absence cause pain.
I’m privileged in all aspects of life, but still rarely see it because it’s always there. I constantly have to remind me that I am, and that all privileges are ephemeral and to be enjoyed daily.
Especially things you can’t control, like being truly loved by someone or by more.
agent_nycto@lemmy.world 4 weeks ago
Glad I could help!