One Wonders (well at least I do)

I wonder how people see life so differently. Example: my father sees life as a challenge and a strange experiment to keep the poor person poor and him always to busy to enjoy himself. Then his wife sits on the couch all day drinking and slowly dying (though she did eat more today than normal). Next there is my little sister that just assumes life will be given to her on a platter... and she does not care who is serving. I, much like my father, demand to work for everything, but I am also extremely picky... all of us shared many experiences, but we are all SO different. I find it interesting that there can be that many different ideas around in the world.