Shameful.
Thousands of
Syrian/Palestinian/African kids struggling with their lives, trying to shelter
themselves from being harmed, lacking of food and education, sudden lost of
their love ones, not being able to sleep soundly and comfortably, not having
the luxury and freedom in doing what they want and HERE I AM, COMPLAINING ABOUT
THE LITTLEST OF THINGS.
Here I am, complaining about
school when they are dying to attend one. Complaining about the haze when their
daily sight is 10 times worse. Complaining about the inefficient transportation
(slow/breakdowns) when they might not even have a proper transportation to
begin with. Complains when the parents scold while some of the kids there are
longing for the parents’ hugs.
I am very blessed to be
brought up in a highly-developed country. The problems I face here are nothing
as compared to theirs. I need to always, always always remind myself to be
grateful adnd never stop praying. Pray for the brothers and sisters who are
suffering there too for they deserve to be well-treated and live peacefully like
we do.