Yes we have it hard too. There are times where I wonder whether I made the right choice. There are times where I honestly want to cry because of all the difficulty I have with well I guess the best word to use would be consequences. But thankfully there are people in this world who accept me for who I am not for what I do. There are times where it seriously bothers me what people think about the working world. I mean come on someone has got to work where else is the money gonna come from?
Sorry I can’t write further as I tried three times and all that was coming out was bad feelings and I don’t want to badmouth or anything like that. Yes there is a lot of bitterness at what the world has come to.
You know I just might 🙂 (back atcha)
Happy: sorry for not mentioning this earlier but that is a beutiful poem and I got chizuk (and still am taking chizuk) from it. Thank you