Sometimes i think how spoiled we are these days. We like to complain. I know that i love to complain about trivial inconveniences- how other people have more money than me and how the world is unequal. Then i see the homeless. They live without a house, and dont have enough to eat, nor luxuries. I feel ashamed for my thoughts, for thinking that they are lazy. Why should i have a better life than them? That's simple, i am lucky. I have good family. I have been lucky throughout my life. Let's all give a little more to the people who have less.
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