ears4all!
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OK. Well we were going to go to a little roadside parked truck that was selling fresh produce. Corn, tomatoes, cantelope, the sort. Well as soon as we parked, this guy, probably 14/15 years old, sorta started to rush towards us but then stopped. Trying really hard to help. He was just very helpful. We were originally just going to buy corn, but my mom then decided to get some tomatoes, for my dad, but also that guy was working so hard. He then brings it to me who is sitting in the car. 6 pieces of corn, 4/5 tomatoes for $7. When we start to drive away, he starts to go to the Taco Bell that is right near where they are parked.
I then get it in my head that he is not happy working all the time. I feel that what I call working is picking up rocks around our pool. OUR POOL! I really feel sorry for him, but there is nothing to be sorry about. I take it that he loves what he is doing. I was in wally world with my mom, and we were just talking about how I thought he was not happy, but my mom said he was. I believe her, but now I am mad at myself for thinking that he was not happy. I'll admit it, on our way home, I just broke down and started crying. I have so much, and it is like we want more all the time. I feel like I am just so blessed, and I don't know what to do.
It brings a tear to my eye just thinking about it. Thank you for reading and feel free to post. I had to get that off my chest. Hopefully you all will understand. Thank you.
ears
OK. Well we were going to go to a little roadside parked truck that was selling fresh produce. Corn, tomatoes, cantelope, the sort. Well as soon as we parked, this guy, probably 14/15 years old, sorta started to rush towards us but then stopped. Trying really hard to help. He was just very helpful. We were originally just going to buy corn, but my mom then decided to get some tomatoes, for my dad, but also that guy was working so hard. He then brings it to me who is sitting in the car. 6 pieces of corn, 4/5 tomatoes for $7. When we start to drive away, he starts to go to the Taco Bell that is right near where they are parked.
I then get it in my head that he is not happy working all the time. I feel that what I call working is picking up rocks around our pool. OUR POOL! I really feel sorry for him, but there is nothing to be sorry about. I take it that he loves what he is doing. I was in wally world with my mom, and we were just talking about how I thought he was not happy, but my mom said he was. I believe her, but now I am mad at myself for thinking that he was not happy. I'll admit it, on our way home, I just broke down and started crying. I have so much, and it is like we want more all the time. I feel like I am just so blessed, and I don't know what to do.
It brings a tear to my eye just thinking about it. Thank you for reading and feel free to post. I had to get that off my chest. Hopefully you all will understand. Thank you.
ears

