We wake up every morning, to the same roof, same room, drink the same kind of coffee, go to the same college, same school, same job, with our complete health then complain about how boring our life is. They wake up every morning, to the same roof, same gray hospital room, get the same shots, same medicine, they can't go outside so they look from their windows, see you walking so miserable, and they look around them and smile because they survived one more day.. So if you're bored next time, and complaining about how boring life is, stop a second and think about them, all those people fighting death, trying new treatment, hoping that one day they can live your "boring" life. Face your day with a smile, try to give hope and pray for them, try to work hard enough to live the best day just like it's the last one.