After ten years of marriage, Lin Wan couldn't even make the decision about a kiwi fruit.
The mother-in-law knelt on the ground and cursed her, while her husband watched coldly. With living expenses of three hundred yuan per week, she has to feed a family of four. She wants a divorce, but she can't even support herself.
Late at night, she wrote down her grievances and posted them on a platform where no one cared.
She didn't know that there was a person who had been reading her for three years. One hundred and forty-seven articles, counting one by one. He remembered every word she had ever written, and even remembered the way she stood on the podium eighteen years ago.
He said: "It's not that you can't shine anymore, you just need someone to help you wipe away the dust."
He has no house, no car, and is in debt. He has taken care of his paralyzed father for ten years. He is the most ordinary person in the world, but he has become her only light in the darkness.
My ex-husband said, "You have two children alone, who would want you?"
The mother-in-law said: "If you dare to divorce, I will go to your company to make trouble."
Everyone felt that she would not be able to survive a divorce.
But they didn't know that she was no longer the Lin Wan who could only swallow her anger.
This is the story of a woman climbing out of the mire. It's not cool writing, it's reality. It's not a fairy tale, it's growth.
