Hello Steemit friends I hope you are well, today I wake up very early as always to go to fulfill my tasks, I go out to the street when it is still dark, today I diverted my usual path a little and pass in front of one of the banks that there In my town, I stopped for a moment to observe how some grandparents were sleeping on the sidewalk and others making their tail, that is every time they are going to pay their pension, many stay from the previous day to be able to charge, I do not understand why what happens when they should be a priority, we must take care of the elderly, they do not deserve to sleep in the street to be able to set aside their position to collect the pension.
I dedicate this post to those grandparents who in one way or another have to go through bad times despite their age, the council of a grandfather is the wisest words we can find.
Grandpa, how is life lost?
Life is lost in many ways, son.
It is lost when you want to live the life of others and not yours.
It loses criticizing the mistakes of others, and not improving yours.
It is lost when you regret every moment for having failed and not looking for solutions to succeed,
It is lost when you spend it envying others,
And not surpassing yourself.
It gets lost when you focus only on the negative things, and you stop enjoying the good things.
Life is not lost when you stop breathing, but when you stop being happy.
Anonymous.