But at least I can earn a good living by talking to an Irish woman on the other side of the planet about it, and in that way I’m more fortunate than most of the people in the world. I’m told daily that I should practise gratitude, but I do struggle with the idea of thanking an invisible man in the sky for giving billions of people lives that are even shittier than mine, in order for some narcissist to buy himself a bigger boat.
