The hope of suffering.
And so the year started,we were so excited with so many smiles on our faces. for we anticipated the full reopening of the country after the terriffic monster covid had hit us so bad. little did we know that this was just the beginning.for the hard times were ahead, only a few families could survive a meal a day. most kids didnt go back to school when they were opened because they coudnt afford tuition for the incoming semester,even those who managed to report back, most of them spent their days on an empty stomach for they could hardly manage a meal.so many doubts were what kind of eduction are we getting with so hungry minds. there was hardly and concetretion for the stomachs coud be grambling morning to evening. we all stared at the moon each night for we hoped the days could run faster and we get to february,maybe some light may shine there.holding onto this hopeless hope, we survive everyday because we have the energy in our hearts that pushes us everyday.having a thought that maybe we may get a meal aday, is enough for us to keep pushing on for the rest of the year.
Encouraging. Thanks Sarah. Indeed, one day at a time!
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