At the end of the third episode, Camille flashed back to the collapse of the little roommate, the suicide of the little roommate, with nostalgia and affection. But I still chose goodbye - the loneliness of my heart cannot be cured.
In the third episode, when the two were talking, her mother was still working and cut her own hand, saying: Look at what you have done.
...do nothing, just go wrong. This is this ridiculous life.
Do nothing, just like parents. Then the child born becomes a mistake, just let it go and let everything go wrong. Doing or not doing is wrong, because you are born, if you don't do it well, you will be wrong.
Inaction, in the face of mistakes, is a kind of wrong, and in the face of rightness, it is also wrong. What is right? Do it, do it with love, because if you don't love, you still survive, and you don't do it, that's a mistake.
Many people are forced to nurture their lives without knowing what an adult is.
After the death of her little roommate, Camille finally couldn't control it, scratched herself, it was too painful, too painful, it was about to explode, and she could only transfer to the pain of the body, trying to send out the kind of pain that would destroy herself.
The joy of release? relief.
How can I be freed? keep away. Stay away from everything, numb. The numbness of the sensitive is self-love.
Camille's mom, cutting herself, pulling her eyelashes, controlling, having a new baby, doesn't love herself.
And Camille never learned, and no one told her, what self-love is. Each of us must learn to love ourselves, not selfishness, but love, love, how beautiful, love yourself, love others, love with your heart, feel your own existence, through love, through a certain amount of self-esteem and freedom, we called love.
In the second half of episode 4, Adora said why you hurt me? Allen said your definition of hurt is really special. Adora always felt that others were hurting her, but in fact she was always hurting others, always demanding from others, just because her mother didn't love her. Before that, Adora had just entered the house in Camille, saying that Camille was always bad when she was a child, and if Camille was good, maybe Adora's mother would love Adora... But this is always a matter of self-love. Never give your hope to others, not even your own children.
If it has never been born, it will be fine, everyone will be fine.
It is really difficult to pass, only to warm each other, which is also the meaning of human society.
The sex between Camille and John in the seventh episode may be difficult for normal people to accept, but it was a breakthrough for her, one accepted, and the other lost her sister's mutual warmth. After all, she shrank because of her sister in a long dark corner. He cherished her mutilated skin like a treasure, and wanted to read her struggles and pains carefully. From how rare it is to say "It's ok" from others, the power is so powerful, so powerful that she finally let go, finally accepted herself, forgiven and let go of everything. It's just that the inferiority complex always stays on the scars on the body, please don't hate me, and it is the eternal gap between the two people with Detective Dick.
In the final episode, Alen tells Detective dick that Camille was out with her friends, and continues listening to music while Camille is upstairs dying and her mother is dispensing poison.
When Adora was taken away, Amma's excruciating cries and sisters told her to go but it was inexplicable. Everything is revealed at the end, and I suddenly realize that they are all patients, and they are all people who are struggling in love.
Amma was psychedelic when she was eating drugs, she was chic when she was roller skating, and she stared at her sister when she was performing a drama, thinking she was a problem girl, but it turned out to be a murderer. But it's all because she just wants to be her mother's good daughter. But mom always helps bad girls, worrying about bad girls, then she becomes bad, then she goes crazy. The simplest and the craziest. How arrogant and indifferent, how low self-esteem. May we never hear loved ones say "I never loved you" in this life and the next. May we finally know who we are and who we want to be.
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