Why Aren’t We Satisfied?

by: JD

by JD on September 22, 2011

Sometimes I think we forget how lucky we are. There is a man sitting at the coffee shop, 30 feet away from me, who appears to have a mild case of Cerebral Palsy or Multiple Sclerosis, or something. It breaks my heart.

Why aren’t we satisfied, content, or even thrilled that we can walk, talk and breath – every day. Why can’t I appreciate the little things more?

Related Posts

Leave a Comment

Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.