Today, I am having lunch at my mother's friend's house. My family has been eating out lately because Mum has packed the whole house (super woman!). We're leaving for Nepal in 5 days so she's pretty much adamant to finish cleaning the whole house by then and leaving satisfactorily.
Well. It's not the lunch I wanna blog about. It's basically about Aunt's child. She is merely a toddler but she has physical disabilities. It's sad to know that she has suffered for that long. Her parents have always looked at the bright side and never given up hope on her. They're really strong. I feel sad for the child and the parents at times but I have no right because they are happier than me and appreciate the little things in life. While they take in every little thing in life with joy, we like to question our good fortune. So right now, I feel embarrassed that despite having all the things I have in life, I am never satisfied. I really have a lot to learn, I guess.
I really hope Aunt's child get better in time. She truly deserves to have a better life.