As I was growing up and was surrounded by problems, I wished there was someone who would listen and make me understand what I don’t.I always had a picture in my mind of an old man in a park giving me advice on how to deal with one’s problems and teach me how to deal with it. Sadly it just remained a picture in my mind. The old man whom I was looking for never came.
The irony of asking someone to give you advice is that they will give you their take on the situation instead of telling how to deal with it.
I think the picture is a vision from the future where the old man is none other than me who is listening and making others understand about their situations while he has no one to listen to him as he sits alone on one of the benches in the park…
