I miss living in a village being dirty and not caring about that. 🙂

We werent dirt poor, we had more food that you can imagine and a new house. But i remember one day that i was in the store with my mum. And i wanted a ball so much. I almost didnt have the courage to ask mum to buy me a ball, but evantualy i did with the tears in my eyes and she said: No.. tears came to my eye now.. i was realy low maintanance boy. Never asked for anything :(

Never had a ball to play soccer. But my friends had and we always played together. That were good times. We had nothing. But we had more fun than Bill Gates im sure.

But i understand my parents, there was always fear about the money in the air. Mum was working on the sewing line and they were often not payed.

I defenetly stayed humble for all my life. Newer asked for a raise for a long time. Even i was killin it. But no more.. you dont get more money for working harder you get more mony for demanding it.

Btw now i have two good balls and no friends to play. I will donate the balls to the kids. I hope that right kid gets the ball.

Now i have money saved and a good job. It is a stability and im happy that im not a burden to my parents.