Helpin’ hain.

ImageHelping Hands

My legs hurt, so did my ego, nothing was going my way. My family sort of looked on me as looser though they were too polite to say so.

I knew I needed help, to open that door. the door I was afraid of because I could not see through them, when it opened by itself I was scared even more.

When I was young I wanted Utopia, I wanted to change the world. I found that kind of difficult so tried to change my country. I wondered why somebody didn’t do something, then I realized I was that somebody. I had to help myself first, it would be like the ripples, I would influence my family, in turn they would impact the town, the country and the world would be a different one.

Again I waited for that fairy godmother to emerge, give me a helping hand to transform my life. after all I was a miracle in waiting.

As i saw my outstretched had, i realized the difference between the outstretched hand and the helping hand was just a twist of the wrist. Like Audrey Hepburn said “if you ever need a helping hand, its at the end of your hand: first to help yourself, the second is to help others.

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