As a mother of a child, I am very touched. It is really distressing to see the little Timothy working hard to satisfy the wishes of the adults. I feel that every time he fulfills the wishes of the adults, the leaves on his legs will swell. One piece will fall, and when the last piece is left, it is time for Timothy to disappear. Timothy's parents have forgotten how they felt when they longed for a child. When they became accustomed to Timothy's existence, they began to constantly ask Timothy to meet their own expectations for their imaginary child, until they finally mentioned it. Moshe disappeared, so they destroyed Timothy themselves. I feel a lot when I see this, so I also hope that all parents will not forget their original intentions. The child is not our subsidiary, nor is it a tool for us to earn face. He is an independent individual, an independent existence, and he is ours Child, but at the same time he is not attached to our existence, he has his own life. I hope that all children who come into this world will be understood, cared for, and tolerated, and have a happy growth time. They should not live to fulfill the roles assigned by adults, and they do not need to prove themselves like adults. Hope every child is happy! (I haven’t written for a long time, and suddenly I feel like I’m running out of words, so I still need to read more)
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