In a protest song from his era, P.F. Sloan crooned to an imagined skeptic, 'You don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.' At that point, 1965, we'd lost JFK to assassination, the Vietnam War was ramping up, civil unrest was escalating, and the Cold War, with its persistent threat of nuclear Armageddon, was actually very hot. Yet, even then, I didn't believe we were headed toward dystopia. Now, increasingly, I do. Growing scientific data suggest we are indeed on the eve of destruction. What's more, while anecdotal, many of the people I see in therapy also sense it.
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