Born Without Wings

I couldn't understand why my nephew Freddy was so different from the rest of us. His demeanor was annoying and irritating, even as a young boy. His thoughts and actions were disturbing and painful, as he related to others.He described his ideas about success without any regard for anyones feelings or concerns. Who would have believed that he would have carried them out, as he grew older? His anger and treatment of others was usually uncalled for, as he generally got what he wanted. What was going to stop this wayward soul from destroying himself? Could he find some peace and comfort before it was too late?