when i was a child we were poverty and no good financial income. some days we slept empty stomach just drinking milk and mother and father empty stomach. we had seen bad days and experienced the pain. we had seen rich eating and we starring . we had seen worst days you never can imagine. slepping in public garden and starving for days under sunlight.
now its different. just wanted tell this as this came to my mind
anyone had such story? how i grow you cant imagine you cant beieve and you cant tolerate . you need godlike patience sorry my typos i see. i have my 7 or 9th peg of whiskey and hardly can type