Help me find the woman who saved my life in June 2004...I was floating alone in open waters off Key West...I was so exhausted I never asked her name and I really want to pay her and the others back for their help...please repost
@ApexSapien Fellas you gotta be comfortable giving more if you ever want to have a family. You'll just have to understand that you will always be giving. And you will get some things too, so do enjoy everything you have. Life ends too soon.
My dad was born in Nikolaev Ukraine in 1937. His uncles were murdered or sent to the gulag to die, his aunts/cousins were raped, his grandmother was thrown in front of a moving train to be chopped up in front of her daughters, and the large farm their family owned and operated for 100 years was destroyed and stolen. They were German speaking Catholics. They were being genocided by the communists. Fuck communism and fuck communists. The only reason they survived was the Nazis rounded up their village in 1942 to be forced laborers in their factories. After the war they had nothing. No home, no money, not much family left. They couldn't even get accepted to reenter Ukraine or even stay in Germany because they didn't have any legal status. They were fucked. Fortunately a kind farmer in Texas sponsored them and he gave my grandpa $200 in 1952 after they entered Ellis Island. I wish I could meet that family today and thank them.
@TheMilkBarTV I can't imagine what life is like for people who inherit money. There is a certain sense of accomplishment I think you'd miss out on developing if you never earned it.