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JackVk
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I’ve lived a very blessed childhood, and I thank God for it. I live in a nice town with a loving family, I got a great education, I have a nice car, and we always have plenty to eat.
However, I can’t help but feel guilty about it. Some 20 miles away, in downtown KC, there are homeless people eating out of dumpsters and sleeping with newspapers as blankets. There is starvation abroad as well, in Africa, North Korea, etc. I feel like that is my fault, which would automatically make me a spoiled, overfed brat, which I know I’m not. I try to be charitable at every opportunity I can get. What can I do.
However, I can’t help but feel guilty about it. Some 20 miles away, in downtown KC, there are homeless people eating out of dumpsters and sleeping with newspapers as blankets. There is starvation abroad as well, in Africa, North Korea, etc. I feel like that is my fault, which would automatically make me a spoiled, overfed brat, which I know I’m not. I try to be charitable at every opportunity I can get. What can I do.