There is enough misery in the world

There is enough misery in the world

little Renata maybe 4, 5 years old. Was living with a father and a mother alone. And she was quite suffering from their fights, only shouting and crying and weeping.
In that same time she was also watching quite a lot the teevee, and in that time I could see already and understand how much shit was going on in the world. She was allowed to see the news. The biafra children, who died and starved from not having food enough was the most horrible thing she was informed of.
So and one morning she went to the bed of the parents, because in the night she became aware to tell the parents that she knows how unimportant it is to have these fights, it is better to love and stop these fights. Because there is already enough misery in the world.
I remember so good now as a 63 year old woman, how she this little renata was feeling, so full of wisdom, sincerity. And I still now the feeling how the parents could not give her really the respect she maybe deserved, I remember that she didn´t felt seen…. and was sad about that, but this feeling of knowing was strong and full of trus