Radius of desires

Radius of desires

We live, imagine, sometimes happy, sometimes sad. What are the desires that we want if we don't get frustrated?

We want money, good health, have a good wife, and a good job, then we can fulfill our desires. It does not always happen. Sometimes, The reasons are also unique. Let me mention two incidents. We can understand that no matter what the desire is, we do not necessarily get happiness.

There will be very few women who do not think that their husband will take care of her, keep her happy and spend a lot of time for her happiness.

Let's meet Dimpy, who is the wife of our friend's brother. She is beautiful, but we will not appreciate her beauty. The temperament is also good, but this is not a matter to discuss here.

His outlook on life is different, which is not usually the case with women.

It was an arranged wedding. The mediator is also familiar to us. Yes, the mediator can be appreciated. Beautiful but not worth considering. She is a profound observer of people's nature.

She is sociable, and it is because of her nature that she got Dimpy into a relationship. Dimpy's husband is handsome, very decent, has a good job, and his lifestyle is excellent.

A few years later, Dimpy had a lot of complaints about her husband.

We were also surprised to hear her protests; I'm sure you will too.

My life has become dull by marrying such a feminist man, was this kind of man just for me?

I cannot name the complainant; I am compelled not to name my source against my principle.

My head said to Dimpy, "How naive is he? He never takes any drugs, any alcohol

. Where do you find such a guy nowadays?"

Dimpy said, "I am married to a machine, not a man. He never complains, always does what I wish.

Fighting is a long way off. Whenever I got sick, He takes care of me, give me medicine press my legs and head. He Cleans the house, washes the clothes, the utensils. If I get angry, start saying sorry without even know the reason."

The source said, "What else do you want?"

Dimpy says, "There are no manly guts in him. He is soft, never hyper, just genitals.

when husbands and wives fight in the neighborhood, I hate myself - when the neighbors call my husband a saint, noble, and gentleman, I feel awful."

The source said, "Isn't it better to be a noble. Maybe your husband is pretending to be noble to impress other women?"

Dimpy said, "Oh my God, I will through a party if he ever do it and somebody complaint to me about him."

Speaking of strange nature, I had said at the beginning that I would mention two incidents. It is not the second event but the unconscious life that everyone loves. It is our Uncle's last wish.

At the time, my Uncle was 80 years old. Now add two more years. His fear still lingers.

Height bent, both tires changed, i.e., two knees changed, yet the air in one tire has decreased. The last number of eyeglasses, blood pressure, and other minor ailments (cholesterol, diabetes, embarrassment, to name a few) are all standard at this age; Uncle takes more than twenty pills. (Bristol is made — eight for breakfast, three for supper time, and five in between) If something comes in between, he also takes two small pills. Uncle has to wait till midnight; if he can't sleep, Uncle has to take a sleeping pill.

(It was also suggested in the doctors' meeting that if he does not get up by nine o'clock in the morning, Uncle should be given a green pill with a splash of water.) Injections can cause depression attacks.

After giving the first pill, one day it was found out that the medicine does not pass inside; it gets cracked in the mouth. Sometimes the effect is more significant, and sometimes not at all. An email was sent to the health department, saying, "let the pill stay; the injection stock is run out. The pills stock will expire if not used.

One day our Uncle started saying that now there is only one wish left, and I don't know if it will be fulfilled or not.

Uncle, tell us, we are your generation. We must take care of you and your desires."

Uncle smiled a bit and said, "Nephew, proud of you, I never see CN tower of downtown from the top. I heard we can see the whole of Toronto from there. People came from all over the world to see."

"Uncle, This is not a big deal; we will pick you up and take you there. You can see the Toronto from CN TOWER."

"No, nephew, that is not the point. I know the elevator goes all the way up, but I'm afraid of heights. If something bad happens, what I will suppose to do."