At the beginning of the film, a left foot is stretched out and a black disc is played. The protagonist's bearded face and staring eyes are a little scary at first.
As he went to the charity meeting, Mary, who took care of him, opened the autobiography of the original book "My Left Foot" that he gave him, and told his life.
On the road of his life, in all his life before he entered the Charity Association, the most important woman in his life was his mother. In the face of more than ten years of new life being born, so many children in the family, and her husband drinking alcohol, she has been taking care of each child and the entire family in a leisurely manner. She has never seen any disputes or even fights between his many children. No doubt it takes a lot of wisdom and courage to do it.
In the very beginning, Kriskey could only nest under the stairs downstairs, like a puppy. At that time, my father didn't have much hope for him, but my mother asked them to greet him normally before going out. In the eyes of the mother, he is no different, all her children. Before going to the hospital to give birth, he even carried him back to the second floor. In the end, Kriskey climbed down from the second floor and kicked the door so that the neighbors could save his mother in time. In the end, he also kicked the toilet door with his own feet to save his father. . Facing the incomprehension and cynicism of his neighbors, he could not express his grief. His father interrupted him rudely several times when he tried to express with chalk, saying that accepting him was a disability. I think the father here is frustrated because he can't accept that his child is like this. It wasn't until Krissky tried his best to write MOTHER that his father really realized his prejudice, carrying him to the hotel to shame others' ridicule like an announcement of trophies.
When they went out to play, they also put Kriskey in the cart to play, the younger brothers didn't consider him a burden, and even later he tried to block the confession magazine for them by not sleeping. The mother watched it all. The elder sister will communicate with him normally when doing math problems, and even the younger brother will bring him when they play rugby and let him guard the ball and make free throws. When his father was fired and the family drank porridge to save money, he spoke out everyone's heart, which made everyone laugh, and of course his father trembled with anger. When his father's harsh words hurt people and hurt his sister's heart, he wanted to stand up for her sister, and his brother praised that the father he painted was just like his father. I don't know what kind of mother it takes to make love flow in such a family.
She encouraged him to express the words he was going to write.
She told him the story of All Souls' Day: Light each candle and meditate on God and Mary, and you can save the souls in purgatory, and God will lock the door.
She collects every one of his paintings.
She told him that stealing was a crime.
She defended her eldest daughter and told her husband to stop talking when he slandered her daughter.
There is a lock set for him in his room, under the door, it can be locked with the foot.
She could hear the anticipation in his voice, destined to be hurt.
She saw his anticipation and unease in the gallery.
After his heartbreak, she rebuilds a room of his own for him, allowing him to find his own happiness. She told him that she was willing to exchange legs with him.
She sees the frailty and need of the father, and lets the children let the father.
She saw him stand up for his father's reputation when he was in a bar, and through his mother, he learned that his father's love was hard-hearted and soft-hearted.
When he didn't want her and let her go back, her eyes were both caring and reassuring.
I think a man falls in love with someone similar to his mother, Mary's real smile, and when he was about to fire, he said she wasn't her mother! She said his story was lovely and not sad at all. This perspective that treats him as a real man on an equal footing may have moved Kriskey!
Before his reincarnation, Krissky may have chosen to experience this life with an unsound body. He is so fortunate to have such a mother, to have such a family, and to experience true love in his life. gave love.
It is also a family with many children. My father and brother have 5. Among them, the third is a little dementia or something. According to my grandfather, when he was sixteen or seventeen, he went to bed after eating and went away. When my grandfather was there, he would occasionally mention to us that we had a third uncle, and grandma would reprimand him to stop talking nonsense! In my memory, I seem to have seen what he looked like, and it is possible that my memory is confused and other storylines are stringed together. However, this third uncle is like he has never lived, and no one in this world mentions him again.
My eldest uncle, daughter, and second cousin were also said by adults to be a little brainless. There is no problem with the body, but the thinking pattern is very simple. Now 27 years old, I still have an IQ of seven or eight years old. The adults still treat her differently and tease her. I still remember a few years ago that people said that the matchmaker wanted to marry her to a disabled person, and said that she should not stay at home and drag her parents down. Later, the uncle couldn't bear it and refused.
Seeing this movie also reminds me of Forrest Gump. If you choose to experience it, you will truly understand the importance of love if you meet a family the day after tomorrow.
How can I be like this mother in this life, in the present karma, accept every current situation, see clearly the needs of the people around me, and complete my own life experience in a way that achieves others.
My family of origin has 5 siblings, and I am the eldest. Maybe around the age of eight, my hearing may not be very good. When adults talk to me, sometimes I can't hear them, because they speak very softly, and they ignore them if they can't hear them. When I was young, when I was a baby, my little uncle said, at that time I was like a little fool, sitting at the door in a daze, without crying or running my nose, only when flies came over occasionally, I would Wave your hand. Speaking of opening, I should have opened my ears. Later, I don’t know why my hearing became normal, but my nose was no longer good, and the runny nose was relieved until high school. My mother has been taking me to see different doctors and taking different remedies. The strange thing is that when I was young, I didn't like my mother very much, and I even fantasized about what a family without a mother would be like. She has never praised us. She often praised other people's children in front of us for how diligent they are, and why they cook when they come back from school, but she has never praised us for their better academic performance than others. Other aunties come to my house to praise their own children. In good times, my mother didn't leave us a word. Dad works out of town. As long as he comes back for a few days, he will go out to play mahjong. My mother will tell him, and the two of them will be cold and violent. Until the Chinese New Year this year, my dad still had to go out to play mahjong every day and couldn't sit still. Now my mom just complains a few words and doesn't say anything anymore.
When I was in second grade, I often felt that life was meaningless and wanted to leave this world. I thought about hanging myself, but I was afraid that I would turn into a demon and stay at home to harm others, so I learned to eat buttons in TV dramas, and lay in bed crying and waiting to die, but nothing happened (it turns out that TV dramas often lie), after that I thought The thought of death came after 1989 (when I quarreled with my ex when I was in love, he called me to die). It wasn't until I read a lot of psychology books that I realized that my mother, she also came from that patriarchal family, she didn't know how to love us, and in that era, she gave birth to us So many daughters have also suffered grievances from my in-laws and my father. She has no ability to give us more love.
Until we grow up, learn to be considerate of her and praise her, she is very useful, and she no longer asks us to do too much housework, although there are still nagging words. She is also stabilizing our family in her own way, so as not to separate.
When your mind is strong, you can stabilize your mind, and when you are refreshed, you can calm the energy of the people around you.
There is only one God, so He created the mother.
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