What according to the fat cat was true happiness
How about the people who ran the world? If you could have a nice life, why not?
I knew the answer to this question. I was a member of the little group that had been given a good life. I was not a little girl, I was a woman. It was not the life I would have chosen, but it was the life I had.
I was a woman living in a world that had been turned upside down. We had invented the automobile and the airplane, the radio and television, but we were unable to use them to fly in the sky. I had expected to die in the air, not survive in a world that had been thrown out of whack.
I was a survivor.
The next few days were a blur of activity. I was too busy to think; I had too much to do. I had to see if I could find a job. I had to find a place to live. I had to see if I could manage to retain custody of my children. It was a nightmare.
I was doing everything I could do to get back to some kind of normal existence. I was afraid to be in the world. I would get a job, but I would have to be careful. I could not let the world know I had survived. I was afraid that if they knew I was alive, I would be a target again.
I would have to stay in some kind of place that had a good reputation. I would have to hide my past. I would have to be very careful. I could not let it affect my children.
The only good news I could think of was that I was alive. I had survived. I had learned a lot about people in the world. I had seen a lot of things. I had seen things that would have been unbelievable.
I had learned that people were evil. I had learned that people could be very cruel. I had learned that people could be very good. I had learned that people could be very generous. I had learned what good could do.
I had learned about kindness, about love, about forgiveness. I had learned that people could be kind and loving and generous. I had learned that people could love each other.
I had learned that people could be good.
I had learned a lot about people. I had learned that I did not have the same kind of hate in my heart that I used to. I had learned to forgive. I had learned that life was too short to hate anyone. I had learned that I was not the same person I was before. I had learned that I was a better person.
I had learned that I had loved all my life. I had seen the love of my family, and I had seen the love of my life. I had seen the love of others.
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