TMF Opposition

I don’t know exactly where it all began, but it is obvious that everything in our society has become akin to an auto race. Every day I go to the office, I feel like I need a racing helmet. Even when I get a cup of coffee, it feels like I’m making a pit stop. The scientists working on embryonic stem cells differentiation and other stem cells research must feel like they are on a launch pad at Cape Canaveral, if I feel the urgency in my relatively inconsequential occupation. It’s like you’re waiting for the gun to go off any second. Where did we go wrong?