From the moment he awakens to the time he closed his eyes there was always something to complain about. If it isn’t a pain here or there it was the pain that others bring on him. Yet he doesn’t have the strength or will to try change the course that he is on. He continues to hit the wall even though an alternate path is just around the corner but that would take effort and this is what he’s used to so “why change and it wouldn’t work anyway”. The crinkles of pain line down his expressions. I just wonder what he’s going to do with the next 80 years of his life?
30
December