Heard a kid say plastic doesn’t rot and it hit me different
I was waiting at the hardware store yesterday and some teenager was on the phone saying 'why does it matter if I toss this cup, it’s not like it rots.' It got me thinking about how my dad used to burn his trash in a barrel out back like 30 years ago. Nobody thought twice about it then, but now I see plastic bags caught in fences everywhere I drive. We used to buy milk in glass bottles that got washed and returned, that was just normal. Now everything is wrapped in three layers of plastic and nobody remembers a time before it. I’m not a tree hugger or anything, but noticing how fast things changed kind of stings. Has anyone else had a moment where something small made you realize how much we've piled up plastic over the years?