Stop Whinging, Steve

Today, I feel ashamed.

As you know, I have a few problems with my body, mostly caused by the fact that it was created too long ago and has long since passed its Best Before date.

But today I feel ashamed to even mention these difficulties.

I have not been living in the middle of a civil war. The closest I have ever been to living in a war . . . civil or uncivil . . . was lying in a bed in Saint Petersburg listening to fireworks in the city. I was not in danger of being shot or bombed or raped or beheaded, though, of course, my overactive imagination did flirt with these possibilities.

I have not had to gather my belongings into a carrier bag or flee with my child and her teddy bear into the desert. Would I be able to get internet access out there in the said desert? If not, how could I survive there?

I have not had to walk to another country and then walk . . . yes, walk! . . . to another continent, where they don’t speak English and where the governments sit and watch my friends and family drown. I have gone to another continent, but I flew there, and just assumed they would understand me if I shouted loud enough.

I have not been herded into trains and buses with no idea of what was happening to me, though this does rather sound like public transport in the UK. I have not had to walk from Budapest to Berlin, learn German and get a job and hold my family together while the British moan and moan about economic migrants as though it was a holiday for me to walk the earth in fear and exhaustion . . . some masochistic lifestyle choice.

Europe should be the continent of civilisation and culture, a safe haven for the refugee. Being in a wheelchair is no fun, but it is as nothing to the pain and fear and determination of the Syrian refugees.

 

 

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About stevehobsonauthor

I am blind, and I hate it. It stinks. But life is still sweet. I have multiple sclerosis, and that stinks too, but life is still sweet. These are my musings.
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2 Responses to Stop Whinging, Steve

  1. emharman says:

    Steve, I have been trying to write something encouraging for you after reading your post of yesterday – I have come up short because I don’t want what I write to be too filled w/ platitudes or sound like a Hallmark card. Your writing is powerful – todays is thought provoking to the point that I too feel that any “burden” that I may encounter is probably one that many of the refugees would gladly exchange their burden for and I too feel somewhat ashamed. However, you are facing new unwanted challenges and I pray that you will have peace and comfort in the midst of new difficulty and come through to be stronger. Thank you for your writing – it is a gift. Ellen in Pendleton Oregon

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