Wake up call: The planet burns while we tinker with solar panels
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We're fiddling with windmills while Rome, or rather, Earth, is ablaze. Climate change isn't some future dystopia; it's already scorching our doorstep, roasting record temperatures into our headlines, and drowning coastal cities in despair. Sure, we're patting ourselves on the back for installing a few extra solar panels and planting a token wind farm. But let's be honest, these are Band-Aids on a gushing wound. We're not healing the climate, we're barely slowing its hemorrhage. Global temperatures are laughing at our 1.5°C "target." This year, the mercury spiked, sending the planet into a fever fit, exceeding that crucial limit for days on end. Carbon emissions, the smoke suffocating our atmosphere, haven't even peaked yet, like some twisted mountain climber clinging precariously to a cliff with an increasing pull towards oblivion. We're still hooked on fossil fuels, that dirty, addictive nectar of convenience driving us towards collec...