We all are served with different food boxes by fate. Some boxes have intricate patterns on them, some are plain cardboard.
Some boxes contain skillfully wrapped delicacies, whereas some just have barely enough bread.
When we are hungry we have to chose and feed ourselves from our very own box. We can’t share. We can’t exchange and we can’t even expect to get more than what we are given already.
Such is life and our circumstances.
It will be easier for us to enjoy our food if we wear horse blinders and assume all the boxes are same, or may be their content is same.
Living in this Denial sounds so unfair. But it’s the only way to survive when unfortunately you are the one with the cardboard box of bread…