Today while shopping a man approached me and asked for my leftovers to feed his homeless family. It actually made me crumble emotionally

I resort to humour to hide my inability to handle intense feelings

Eventually I did manage to get it together and bought stuff for them. One of the things was a little toy for his little daughter. He asked me if he can give it to her himself. It broke my heart a little. He wanted to be the person who makes her happy. Of course I agreed and watched them.

It is a beautiful family. It is astounding how different it can be from a state to another. I have never encountered an zntire family homeless where I live.

I have lot to think about tomorrow