I forgot what some great person said: Your attitude determines the kind of life you live.
I still forget what someone who has experienced it said: Those who have not cried bitterly in the long night are not enough to understand life. All the tears shed in the long night have made us a good man from now on. On the way forward, the tears are dried by the wind.
Unbearable, desolate, desolate, even desperate, I have experienced and suffered. They clenched their fists and told themselves: You can do it, you can do it, it's no big deal, everything will pass. Since then, they have developed a suit of armor that, although still soft deep down, can no longer be easily pierced.
No matter how bad or unbearable the beginning was, they strived for an ending with no regrets and peace of mind. Life can start now, and morning can start at noon.
Everything comes in time.
Intention: Life starts from now and it is never too late.