An old friend of mine just got back from visiting the rohingya refugee. Hope i spell it correctly. He told me his story half way since i couldnt take it. Ive been trying to feel good about myself and everything around me. And that made me realised how lucky am i now. Atleast i have a place to stay, relax and sleep called home. I have a place to clean myself. I have food at home. Family who keeps me accompanied. I have a job with decent pay. Alhamdulillah.
Relationship with a partner is not everything. While i am too busy worrying about petty things, there are people out there starving and being treated worst than animal. Let us all pray for their safety, health and happiness.