What do you do, when like at least 300 people are still missing, at least 75 people are dead and you're at home eating cookies?
What should I do?
Aren't I suppose to help, like give people a home, water or something to make people feel better? I've been saving water, though I could do better.
It's strange to feel hopeless at your house. Kind of like a prison. I'm so grateful to be alive, with my parents and I slightly feel guilty because I'm alive while some unfortunate people aren't. I know it's cheesy, but there are times when I watch the news and I go oh gosh and kind of want to cry.
What do we do?
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