Our world is filled with people that have a sense of entitlement. People who can’t afford luxuries complain if they don’t get them and expect others to pay for them. A lot of times kids, even kids that are being raised in low-income homes, expect a hand-out and get mad when there isn’t one. I often get so infuriated that these people feel like they deserve things just because they want them. But my anger quickly turns to sadness because I realize that these people are missing out on the “little things." I had a great childhood, but our family was not one that had extra money. Things got better as I got older, but f or most of my life, I remember being *that kid* that went down every aisle of the grocery store (my favorite thing to do, btw) and ask for every single thing. I don’t know why I never seemed to grasp the meaning of “we don’t have money for that” or “no, not this time.” Despite hearing these things every time I asked, I continued to do it. One day, I mus
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