I work with sick/ill people, I volunteer since I was very young. The first time I went international I was 17th.I thought I owned the problems of life.
I remember I was looking around, a bit surprised and then a young man turned in his wheel chair and smiled at me.
I never forgot that moment and I think about it whenever I need perspective and I always say, when things get bad, “I still have my two legs”.
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