It's a tough world. Few years back in 1980's, I have gone through a situation where I storngly believe, that NO MONEY NO TALK. At that time I always remain silence. Who am I to give a talk. Even when I'm cough in front of the public I can see every eye are looking at me like I'm a criminal. Yeah I feel sad when I have no money. At some point, I'm very shy to have even a dream for a better life.
Luckily I choose to fight from inside. Take all the chalange and beat them one by one until I can have what I want. But that time I'm still young. My mind can run fast, my energy can support my mental health. I don't have to think about other people's life. I'm single.
Now, after 20 years, the same situation come back to me. And I think I must keep silence again and shut up. I feel sad again. This time, I'm older, with more commitment, weaker energy. Hope I can survive and kill the phrase NO MONEY NO TALK again. I don't know. Wish me luck and I really appreciate it
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