I go Skiing every year, yes every year.I’m not rick, or a spoilt brat (well…), but I enjoy my life, and winter especially; because of the holidays. And at this point I realise how good my life is, compared to other people. Of course I mean the homeless, starved, ect. But honestly, there are a lot of charities helping those souls- don’t get me wrong- it’s good, brilliant actually. But I was thinking of particular people, the family- less. At Christmas, the worst thing is to have no love.
Being un- loved is the worst, I’ve been there. And escaped. Barely. And this year, I’m praying for the ordinary issues with our society, but those souls in particular. Because without love, you’re just skin and bone.