1 1 After dropping out of school, I am now 23 years old. In the past ten years, I have only met a few people of my age. My classmates met three times and said a few short words, which made me feel very strange. I am in my own world, but they are above heaven. Far away from me ...
For ten years, I have been fighting the disease every day, wandering at both ends of death almost all the time, a little careless. ...
So I have no mind and energy to think about what normal people should think. Honey, they are wearing beautiful clothes. In Fu Bi, ... I'm taking medicine, but it doesn't work. I am doing all kinds of treatments ... I look forward to tomorrow, a weak tomorrow. Imagined tomorrow
If what happened to you were me, I would be very angry and unbearable. My first thought is revenge. Really, that's my temper. If you mess with me, even if I say a word, I won't fall in love with that person again. No matter how much money I spend, even if I beg for mercy, I have no chance to get my forgiveness.
But the experience of illness tells me that as long as I live, it is beautiful, and nothing will make me sad and angry because it is not worth it. Why bother and torture yourself because others hurt you? Why bother?
Punish yourself with other people's faults. ...
Do you think so?
So forget it, ignore him, those trivial things in the past that are as light as a feather. ...
bless