To everyone promoting inflammatory conspiracy theories — any of them, on any topic — I’m not saying you’re wrong, I’m saying that if I can’t suggest a remedy, if I don’t have first hand knowledge, I won’t add to the complaining. Me focusing on them doesn’t add to my happy life. I’ve learned what to overlook.  You’re not a victim of the Illuminati or Big Brother or whatever, living in fear of terrorist activity. You’re a person surfing the internet and getting riled up over what someone said. Nothing sucks the life out of you quicker that to have a continual reminder (your FB feed?) of everything that has or could possibly go wrong. Sh*t happens. That’s life. I look for the good, It’s all over. I look for the helpers. They are all over. I keep my attention on what is going well, what I enjoy and what delights me. My life is a heaven because of it.