/lit/ - Literature

>>20548888
yesterday i saw a two legged dog, she lost her back legs and yet she manages to move around. She learned how to walk using only her front legs by balancing her body weight on them. It got me thinking how humans always complain about tragedy and sink into a hole with depression and drugs and whatever "helps" them cope with the pain, and remain there hopeless... but not that dog, she was able to get back on her feet and explore the world again, and she's seems happy to still be able to experience. I gave her something to eat and while she was enjoying her food i was just thinking about how sometimes i blame the world for my suffering, while i still can walk and hear and move freely and think. And the two legged dog was just happy to be around i dont know if i found her or she found me but she taught me a lesson.