
Busticket
Student
- May 18, 2021
- 185
Hi everyone.
Like I said in my previous threads I began my improvement plan and I will e back here next year and open a thread and explain what happened.
But I wanted to open one more thread about something I thought about.
A few years ago I went to a vacation in Greece with my mother.
It was great, we stayed at a luxury hotel and went to many restaurants.
At the end of the vacation, we took a taxi back from the hotel to the airport.
About half way we stopped at a traffic light.
There, there was what appeared to be a family of gypsies approaching cars and begging for money.
One of them, a young guy that appeared to be my age (20's) approached the taxi.
I tried hard not to look at him but I couldn't reisst and we matched eyes.
I will never forget the look he had on his face.
It was a look of begging and despair.
And I just remember feeling disgusted with myself for having spent these last few days lounging at a pool and eating in fancy restaurants while this guy had to beg for food at the side of the highway.
And just being disgusted with the cruelty and unfairness of this life.
I remember thinking I could have been born him just as easily and it would have been me beggin for money.
So I raise this question:
Even if your life is perfect.
You are rich and have a cute gf.
Can you really be happy knowing other people are suffering?
Like I said in my previous threads I began my improvement plan and I will e back here next year and open a thread and explain what happened.
But I wanted to open one more thread about something I thought about.
A few years ago I went to a vacation in Greece with my mother.
It was great, we stayed at a luxury hotel and went to many restaurants.
At the end of the vacation, we took a taxi back from the hotel to the airport.
About half way we stopped at a traffic light.
There, there was what appeared to be a family of gypsies approaching cars and begging for money.
One of them, a young guy that appeared to be my age (20's) approached the taxi.
I tried hard not to look at him but I couldn't reisst and we matched eyes.
I will never forget the look he had on his face.
It was a look of begging and despair.
And I just remember feeling disgusted with myself for having spent these last few days lounging at a pool and eating in fancy restaurants while this guy had to beg for food at the side of the highway.
And just being disgusted with the cruelty and unfairness of this life.
I remember thinking I could have been born him just as easily and it would have been me beggin for money.
So I raise this question:
Even if your life is perfect.
You are rich and have a cute gf.
Can you really be happy knowing other people are suffering?