In the course of life, everyone strives to be themselves, fearing that they will be like others. Living a so-called life
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"In my life, I am afraid that my life will not be as happy and prosperous as others. I am afraid that my innermost thoughts will be discovered by others, and I am afraid that others will tell my embarrassing things when they are drunk. Life is long, and there are no embarrassing things.
Embarrassing things are just obstacles that you can't get over in your heart. In fact, everyone is an individual and living the life they want. However, they find that they are no longer the original self. The jokes made by strangers seem to be more
The sincere words of a good friend seem to have more concern and less advice; the sincerity of a good friend seems to have more concern and less advice; the sincerity of a loved one seems to
"Nagging" seems to have more comfort and less worry... I don't know when I started to care about other people's eyes, and I don't know what I can read. I only know that other people's sudden concern makes me sad.
People don't adapt.
When I was a child, I believed that there were mostly good people in this world, but when I grew up, I found that I couldn’t tell who were good people and who were bad people.
Just know that it is good to put yourself in your own comfort zone, because slowly people are afraid of being hurt.
Only then will you know what self-protection is. Do you think this world lacks security?
In fact, it's not lack, but fear and withdrawal. Everyone's growth journey is different, so protect yourself slowly.
In the long river of life, I gradually keep my inner thoughts away from the people I have close friendship with, and never open my heart again, for fear of letting others know how unhappy and happy I am.
Everyone's life trajectory is different. In fact, they have long been accustomed to living a simpler life, because deep down in their hearts, they are already satisfied with their lives.
Late at night, everyone is trying to say good night to themselves, and some people and things slowly become regrets.
The leaves slowly washed their veins in the rain to welcome the hot sunshine. The snail climbed up step by step because she believed that the scenery on the top of the tree would be wonderful because of it.
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It's jumping "bang bang", but it's a pity that everyone can't see it jumping hard, you can only feel that it is still there. When is it?