Life, a familiar and unfamiliar term, is composed with the sunrise and rests at sunset, constituting the daily melody of each of us.
It is like an old song, sometimes passionate, sometimes low, sometimes calm as water, sometimes choppy.
It's a little tired, and no one can understand it. This tiredness is not physical exhaustion, but mental torture.
In this fast-paced society, everyone is too busy with their own lives to take care of the feelings of others.
We crave to be understood, we crave to be accepted, only to find that the people around us are busy with their own things. However, even if no one can understand it, we must persevere. Because it's our life, our choice, our responsibility.
I often wonder if life has ever been halted by my breakdown. Have you ever felt a little pity for my painful struggles? However, it never spared me with a crash.
When I cry alone in the dead of night, when I can barely breathe under the constant pressure, life still pushes me coldly, leaving me struggling with pain and frustration.
But I didn't let go of life. Every time I fell, I gritted my teeth and struggled to get back up and challenge it again.
I know very well that life does not shrink from my weakness, it only tests me more severely. So, I chose to fight against life and fate.
Life is like a marathon, although tired, but there is no way back. Each of us is a contestant. In this game, we can't stop, we can't back down.
Because once you stop, you will be surpassed by others. Only by persevering can we continue to move forward on the road of life. After the wind and rain, you can see the rainbow. Only after experiencing the baptism of wind and rain can we welcome the arrival of the rainbow.
During the time when I was at a low point in my life, I was struggling to support myself alone, and the despair in my heart came like a tide.
Life seemed to have cornered me, and I almost bowed to it.
However, when I broke down and cried, I still had to collect my mood, wipe away my tears and continue to walk, and at that moment, a firm belief rose in my heart.
I understand that all the wind and rain, all the suffering, is exactly the challenge that life has given me! Why should I give up so easily?
So, I straightened my back, faced the wind, snow and rain, and walked forward step by step firmly.
At that moment, I understood that life didn't let me go of it because it collapsed, but I didn't let go of life either. In this race against life, I will fight to the end.
Now, when I look back on the past, those tears, pain, frustration and struggle have turned into my motivation to move forward.
Life may never have spared me because of its collapse, but it also made me stronger and braver.
Life is hard, and you can always get ahead if you get through it. Life is not easy, it is full of challenges and difficulties. However, only by surviving the past can we see the dawn of hope.
No matter how difficult it may be, believe that you can get through it. Because only you can decide your own destiny.
I know that there is still a long way to go, and life will bring more challenges. But I'm not afraid, because I've learned how to fight it.
Life didn't let me go of its collapse, and I didn't let it go. This is my life, a never-ending competition.