Love without action is just a four letter word
I wrote this as a reflection from stories I heard told by an NGO at a conference I attended in Nakhon Phanom, Thailand in 2018. Suphachai owns a money exchange counter at the corner of a heavily trafficked walkway in a Bangkok mall. His business is good but not brisk unless the high travel season kicks on. On the last Thursday of every month in the last year or so, a lady would drop by his counter to send money back to her hometown in Udon Thani province. The amount she sends is always the same, 20,000 baht. One Thursday she came by Suphachai's counter as usual. This time she was only sending 15,000 baht. "Not the usual?", Suphachai asked. "No, this time business not good," she replied as she heaved a big sigh. Suphachai guessed she worked in one of the massage parlor nearby, one which he got correct. "It's not enough", she says. And then she broke: "It is never enough." Soon the whine turned to sobs and the tears started flowing. "I...