On my fiftieth birthday, I got divorced.
My husband scolded me that I could not live without him for three days, and my children said that I was old and immoral. My mother-in-law cursed me to die alone.
I didn't make any fuss, and turned around and signed up for the Chinese painting class at the University for the Elderly.
The casual painting video gained millions of followers overnight. My ex-husband proposed to remarry, but I immediately blocked him. My children cried and said, "Mom, we were wrong." I said, "It's too late."
Later, my paintings were collected by art museums, and the entire Internet called me "National Grandma."
My ex-husband saw me on TV and said with red eyes: She wanted to give up painting for me when she was young, and I personally ruined a genius.
I just want to say: At the age of fifty, my life has just begun.
Reader comments
Women cannot sacrifice themselves for the sake of the family, compromise and have to rely on others in the end. Women must first be themselves and love themselves, and then other social roles. At least you must have a job that can support yourself, be financially independent, have independent thoughts, and have a free and abundant soul...
The life history of a housewife. She used to live for her husband and children, but now she lives for herself. This book is really well written.
Women cannot sacrifice themselves for the sake of the family, compromise and have to rely on others in the end. Women must first be themselves and love themselves, and then other social roles. At least you must have a job that can support yourself, be financially independent, have independent thoughts, and have a free and abundant soul...
The life history of a housewife. She used to live for her husband and children, but now she lives for herself. This book is really well written.