Today I saw someone in school with one eye and someone crossing the street with just one leg (with crutches no less). I felt so bad! I was even teary-eyed when I saw this freshman in the library. I am always like that. I'm such a "feeling" person that when I see homeless people or beggars in the streets, these things make me cry! I hate it. I've so much emotion, noh? I hate being in situations where I feel so helpless about the lot of other people. I hate having to feel something for other people bcos they might think I'm looking down on them. Nonchalantly I had to pretend I didn't see the one with on eye and the one with one leg. It makes me wonder why do these things have to happen to someone, right? Worse, it might happen to someone you know. I don't know the answer anyway but one thing I realized - whatever you have in life, always always be thankful. I want to get away with THAT thought that's why I'm creating this entry. Whatever it is, life is STILL beautiful (hopefully) to a person with one eye or just one leg. If there must be some hierarchy of "impairment", I would say at least one is not completely blind or mute. HAAAY.
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