Within the last week or so, I’ve had to cover several stories that were devastating. I’ve had to interview people who’ve had heart-wrenching stories to tell. Some of which brought me to tears.
When I finished my work-week up Saturday evening I was mentally drained. In one day I’d gone from reporting on coverage of a devastating home fire that occurred only a few blocks from where I live to the annual prom night events of the area. I’d gone from one extreme to the next within a few short hours, with a truly miracle interview in between.
My recent experiences, and quite honestly all of the experiences I’ve had since starting my new job, have been extremely humbling. It makes me appreciate the life that I have, and I think it’s a reality check that many people need these days.
There’s always the unending hymn that your life isn’t as bad as the next guy’s or gal’s, but it’s a saying that holds steadfast. And I encourage people to keep this in the forefront of their minds.
