Even so?

Some days ago I was thinking about what I got from life so far.

But as I keep reflecting about that, I always feel like I’m missing something… Well, I’m happy, I got so much.. Even so?

It also happens to me to think to all the other people: the latter, the poor, the sick. Are the happy? How about their lives, are they worthless? Are they less meaning than mine? What if I could do something…

On monday I did join the italian bone marrow registry, it’s such a little effort, but yeah it can save a life.

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