On a snowy night in 1997, when Lin Siwan was one year old, the doctor diagnosed her with "suspected epilepsy." From then on, her life was cast under a gray filter: she was isolated, ridiculed, repeatedly made things difficult by fate, and even her breathing was filled with cautious cowardice.
Until her grandma gave her a pen engraved with "Light", she began to record everything in her notebook: recording the pain during convulsions, recording the strange looks of others, and recording a candy handed to her by a stranger in the corridor of the hospital.
Her words do not have earth-shattering power, but they are like the glimmer of light on a winter night, slowly illuminating those who are in the same darkness. When those "little voices" recorded by her gathered into deafening "echoes", Lin Siwan finally understood: the so-called growth is to live the wound given to you by fate into an outlet that illuminates others.
Purpose: To explore the dialectical relationship between suffering and growth, and through Lin Siwan's transformation from being challenged by fate to actively embracing life, convey the profound intention of "suffering is not the end, but the starting point to illuminate oneself and others", and demonstrate the resilience and warmth of life.