My Bridge of Life and Death

I once thought about death and how my family would cry and regret after my death. But every time before taking action, I became timid, cowardly and incompetent. My legs are trembling when I stand on a high platform, and my utility knife is weak in front of my wrist. As the days passed, I began to thank myself for being timid, weak and incompetent before. Use this story to thank yourself for showing mercy.