I've learnt that each and everyone of us all, have our trials in life. Just for my own experiment, I've tried comparing the different trials that people face and I've noticed that one person's trials can be better (or worst) than the other and vice-versa. It seems that everything we see depends on, or from, the perspective we choose to look at. Nobody can be better or worst than us. Looking at the life of Helen Keller, who at the age of 19 months had a fever which left her deaf, blind and without speech. Her's was a hard life, but it brought out many good things to her and inspite of her illness, she was happy. And on top of that, she became an inspiration for many. I hope that if something like that happens to me, I'd be able to carry my cross and bask in the blessings that I know must follow. In the meantime, I'll carry my little crosses... little compared to the larger ones others are carrying.