I have forgotten what my childhood dreams were. How wonderful it was when I just finished school and entered the ranks of the working class.
I never thought that such a life as it is now is possible, let alone imagine. What kind of hill, what kind of tribe I am. Being able to do anything and everything. Moreover, I was the most beautiful woman anyone could see, and I moved people’s hearts.
And now, he became a drunkard who only had one day of dinner without a fight. My desire to spend the evening with my husband as if I had watched a good movie was also left behind by the thought that he might come back after drinking black water.
My sincere desire to raise my children as good as anyone, I can’t help them with anything, so I just pray that they will do the right thing themselves. I’m living like this because I’m less than anyone else.
Just thinking about it makes me depressed. I am independent of anyone, why am I living like this when I am living and working like before? Where did you get all your energy?
Until now, I have tried to cover myself with a small amount of debt, so why is it getting worse? Why won’t you come out victorious like others? I am just asking myself a question. Read articles written here regularly.
I read a lot of things that touched my heart with tears, happiness and encouragement. Then I can’t start asking myself questions. I just want to find the answer, and I understand that it is really important to have a purpose in this life, even if it’s just a little.
I locked myself away when I was only 25 years old. When my son was only two years old, I found out that my husband cheated on me and left me behind, and like everyone else, I went home divorced.
But my mother sent her back with stern but true words. If a wife is not like a wife, a man is not like a spouse. He was running back to the house, wondering who would call her his wife. Since then, no matter what happened, she did not complain about divorce.
But my husband did not stop going to other girls. But I just turned myself into a dead body to wear. Learn not to be emotional, vent your grievances, and keep your swear words out of your ear.
I don’t know what I have gained by putting up with all this, even when the girls who hang out with my husband say rude things to me and text me. On the contrary, he made himself nobody. He began to think to himself that he had suffered a lot of humiliation.
I always read yours and think about many issues, I like it very much. I’m finding myself now, thanks to you guys. Cheer me up ladies.
