The Beggar and The Helper

July 23th, when I‘m on my way to supermarket, I saw a beggar. They are mother and daughter. When I’m out from the supermarket, the daughter sat in front of the supermarket and began her activity, panhandling. Give her or not. I decided not to give her money. I saw the mother waiting for her not far from where she at. I wonder why did her mother do that to her? Why didn’t her mother do that thing? And why she take her daughter to go out to panhandling such an hour? It’s chilly out here and it was 8 pm. That was the reason why I decided not to give her money.

Then, this sentence appeared, “why I’m judging? I don’t know anything. I can complain about it, but I can’t help them to fix they’re live. I can’t make them not to do that thing anymore. I don’t have any power to feed them, to safe them, or anything else that can make them not to panhandling anymore.” Then I stop think about it and going on my way home.