to be uninvolved

Just before Christmas somewhere on the highway I drove past a cat.The cat was settled on the bank, not 10 feet from the highway, watchingthe traffic. During the last few weeks I have, on occasion, longed tobe that cat, fascinated by speeding objects, but totally uninvolved. Sometimes I think it would be so great to just observe others in life; and not have to make my own mistakes and endure pain,but then I’d miss out on all the great things in life… so oh well back to LIFE!