Does anyone else see how empty and taken for granted a rich persons life is? I have a friend who I visit often and I saw
I visit a friend often, he takes so much for granted in his life, the worst part of his life he said he faces is not having a choice in where he goes on his next vacation. I've seen the family photos on the wall, all of which make their lives look so much more interesting than yours, when in reality, they couldn't care less where they were as long as they had a way of making their lives look better than yours. It makes me sick to see a son, refuse time that he could be spending to bond with his mother because he thought the idea that she had in mind wasn't entertaining enough for him. When they tell me how bad they have it, I laugh in my head. The reasons are so menial and pointless. It feels like I'm observing a wax museum every time I visit, but the wax creations are put in different configurations each time I come back. They love me, but I resent them. But I still find myself coming back to see what other wax creations they've decided to make for me.