I
was so excited to just get in the car and drive to Target to get some
underwear for Elijah. How easy we have it here in the United States; to
just
hop in our cars and drive 15 minutes to get what we need. I walked
into target and went to the boys section pick up some underwear. I
then take a few steps to see that there is another brands that look just
like the one in my hand so I put them back and choose a different kind,
proud to save the two dollars. I
take a few more step and see there is another brand that looks the same
but have 5 pair instead of three so I put them back the pack in my hand
to grab the other when I am suddenly overwhelmed because there are still
two, no three, no four more kinds I can
choose from.
A
simple trip to the store, the first in 2 years since I was last in the
United States, and I am overwhelmed by the amount of choices there are;
overwhelmed
by the amount of stuff. I think it is just time for me to leave the store. As I walk out I see the pet aisle and think of my West
African friend who went to the United States for the first time and when he got back I asked how he liked it. He said he was sad when
they saw the pet aisle. He said, “The pets in America have more choices than the people in West Africa”. Now, I am a pet lover so
don't get me wrong - we’ve always had pets and loved and cared for them well. We can’t have pets on the ship and it is one of the
things that we miss most and talk about frequently - but to see the pet section in Target was hard. Blankets, beds, toys, food for
old, young, fat, and skinny dogs and cats…and on and on it went - just for a pet? It’s hard to comprehend in comparison to the poverty
and sickness that we see every day in West Africa.
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