Everyone has secrets in their heart that others cannot touch. Some people want to show it to others to relieve the depression in their hearts. Some people will only hide it silently in their hearts and lick their wounds alone. Which one am I? Things that I would hide in my heart before are slowly being exposed to the sun to dry. What I thought was heartbreaking before seems to be no longer worth mentioning now. As I got older, and as my life got worse, I began to "show" my past to my friends, the sweet memories I thought I had, the chaotic experiences, and the chaotic life I now have. I was looking for recognition, and I knew that those recognitions couldn't actually help me, except to slightly relieve the emotions at the time. I admit my weakness and self-righteousness, and I don't know what to do...
Purpose: Record your life