I don't see anybody here putting food on my table, paying my bills, taking care of my family or me when I'm ill. Nobody doing my chores, putting gas in my car nor money in my pocket. So why should I care what anyone thinks? Of course everyone likes to be liked. At least most of us do, but I look at it like this;
I've been shot, cut, stabbed, burned, blown up and beaten. I've survived a war, a massive heart attack, both lungs collapsing ( Twice ), being robbed at gun point at work, walking in on a burgler at home, and too many car wrecks I care to remember, so just what the h*** are words, or being ignored, gonna do to me?