I just started reading this very interesting book. It is a true story about a man that became homeless. I am only about 5 chapters so I have a long way to go.
This man's story sounds like many others. Unfortunately, there is a very high number of homeless people. Seems very unfair that this man had to go through such pain and heartbreak. His story has brought me to feel his pain, kinda like I am right there next to him. I feel the same emotions that he does except for the homeless part. I have a home, a loving family and well, that is it.
Don't get me wrong. I am grateful for many things in my life. I have a roof over my head, clothes on my back and food in my belly. So basically, I have nothing to complain about, and yet.. I complain alot. It really makes no sense, since I only complain to myself and the dog.
Forgive me father, for not being more grateful for all the wonderful things in my life. I have such loving people in my life. I have a super husband and a sweet lovely daughter. And as I mentioned before the three most important things that every person needs.
I am just experiencing sadness because my birthday is approaching and I will be XX years old. Yeah I still can not say it without breaking down. But for the sake of writers therapy. I will be 40 years old. UGH! there it is - black and white - no punches held - *sigh*
Seems like only yesterday I was 21 years old. I remember it so clearly. Where has the time gone? What is the next phase of my life? What am I supposed to do now? Please Lord hear my prayer.
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