Anyway I think it's a rather suitable for the first Shakespeare Sunday of the year. It's when we're putting those resolutions on ourselves, to better us in one way or another.
Women and children being treated like possessions. Basic needs like clean water being treated like luxuries. A megalomaniac focused only on what he deems his own possessions... ...or maybe it's the news?
So this year, instead of getting pissed off by 15th that I haven’t miraculously lost weight, going to actually hit the gym, or can juggle I’ve decided to take a different approach. Instead of resolutions I’m setting myself reasonable targets to do by the end of year.