I don’t know about you but I am freaking out sometimes and only because my mind allows me to. I wake up in the same bed, with the same roof over my head, food is on the table and I am surrounded by amazing people.
So really nothing to complain, right?
According to United Nations 1.6 billion don’t even have a proper house and 844 million don’t have decent water to drink.
When I read these numbers I wonder what I am concerned about in my life?
Why can’t I always be happy?