...save Everyone...

It's hard to just pay attention at everything everyday. Friends tell me about the babies in around the world, I see scarred children in pictures from the War in Iraq... You just can't fathom the things these people and their families must go through everyday. It's hard for me to even count my blessings without feeling guilty. At work last night I read an article about the abandoned and wonded Iraqi children. Maybe it effects me differently because I stand there in my uniform looking at this picture of a crying baby with stitches and bandages covering her entire face and can't help but feel to blame. You think that there is something noble about the military but it depends on who you are asking. And how can I reason with that childs mother? My baby is safe, happy and healthy.  There are so many children out there that are not. It's almost easier to not even look...
PaperRoses PaperRoses
18-21, F
3 Responses Jun 27, 2007

i just read the same story... how can a seven year old even know what suicide is?????

Yesterday I read about a seven year old boy who hung himself. I find it so difficult to think that there is hope for our kind when I hear things such as this.

The problems in the world can be so overwhelming that it is hard to know where to begin.