Even, you vaguely remember that you liked to read Hemingway's novels, like to have genuine conversations with friends, like to try new things, like to swim in the community swimming pool in the sweltering summer... But you can't remember why or what things you can't anymore. So day after day, I live a seemingly normal life in the eyes of others.
But suddenly, you are a little unwilling. Like when Sarah met Brad. You start to feel that life shouldn't be like this, and there's actually so much more you can do. So you bought sexy swimsuits, started playing football, started trying to get someone to babysit your kids, greeted your neighbors enthusiastically, started dating girls who weren't great, and life did start to get a little bit better. Up - so much so that you almost have to believe it's real. You really want to believe, so you want to be thorough, you want to start a new life, you want to say goodbye to the past, you want to get out of here with your true love, and you decide to run away. And, you did put it into practice.
However, at that moment, the child who suddenly ran away made your reason overcome your feelings once again. You wanted to give her a "stable and happy" childhood, so you "returned to the right track" in self-blame. At that moment, you suddenly became unconfident, and you wanted to use an adventure to test and consolidate your courage, but you went home obediently after the blood was broken.
Maybe, after going back, you really feel at ease. Even though you still despise eccentric husbands, still fear high-flying wives, still hate naughty kids, still dislike vulgar neighbors... but you accept it, and you start to think that maybe life should be like this. Or, you will still be unwilling, and there will be too many ideas and too many impulses, but you will no longer have the strength to break free this time, and you will no longer have the courage to elope.
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