in a daze Very detailed.
How to be a man looks like, I like the feeling of having a career, at least in a long life, I can finally talk about solace, maybe you haven't met a three-in-one or two-in-one or even one that doesn't count Partner (oh poor guy), whether men will regard career as the first, at least for now, women are still family-oriented. But how reliable is a family that depends on children or trade-offs? How can a person break through the inescapable loneliness in this life, how can he find someone to make him feel at ease, and no longer be afraid of losing No longer worrying about the future, but I feel lost, and my career may not be good, but in the end I am more confident
that I have forgotten everything I thought about when I wrote this. I have forgotten everything from the time I hit the keyboard, so that it is now edited in the end, I just suddenly I feel that longlong life is a little scary, there is nowhere to live, nowhere to feel at ease.
There is no career, so life has no passion, and every day seems to be wasting my life, doing some meaningless and lifeless things bit by bit, we say that is life, you have to survive, maybe one day you can find life. Value, maybe there is a career and a dream with passion every day.
Without that person, people like me are still pretty anxious, paranoid, given the insecure attachment pattern I've been talking about lately? I can't find a suitable description. In short, I feel how sad people are in this life. They will never be able to live a peaceful life. No one will ever love another person forever, or even love themselves forever. All can be compromised. If you don't love, you can't love, why bother, even if you don't love enough, you can compromise as if you can act a few similarities. Maybe it's a kind of comfort. Some people have been lost forever, but there is at least one person in your heart who will always love you. On the one hand, it is sad to lose the person who loves you the most in the world. Once, the past that I didn't cherish makes me cherish even a little bit of possessions in front of me. I have
said too much. I think someone will see it. I just want to describe that kind of sadness, the sadness of coming alone and leaving alone. Those who seek Will all attempts at comfort be in vain? Is there peace of mind when someone breathes out their last breath?
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