He began to tell himself how fortunate he is. How fortunate he is to be able to have a complete body, have a job, have a family, have the chance to complain what food is nice and what isn't nice, have the chance to be clothed, have the many things that these people in front of him are deprived of……
Now I begin to think and feel it, too！Was my life really that bad?Perhaps……no, I should not feel bad at all……What about you?Maybe the next time you think you are, think about the child who lost one hand to beg on the streets.“Contentment is not the fulfllment of what you want, it is the realization of how much you already have.”