Physiological period, stomach pain, waist sleep, gritted his teeth and insisted on going to work, looking forward to time can be a little faster, so early off home, it was hard to get to the end of the time, but the leadership of the order, hard to work overtime to the early hours of the morning, the next day to continue to get up early to endure the pain of the top of the heavy bags under the eyes to continue to work. In fact, the heart will have been raging, but can only not move to endure, who said they are working for others. On the road, the wind whistling blowing, probably because of the weather, before the square dance ladies did not come out, that is to say, has not seen them for several days, did not hear the music. Standing at the bus stop, the wind blew the hair messy, there is no extra people on the road, only the vehicles coming and going, suddenly feel more cold, at that moment want to find someone to chat. However, the phone is very quiet, a day in addition to the alarm clock, in addition to music, as if nothing. Thinking about it, my best friend has not talked to her since she got a boyfriend, and it's been quite a few days. The good thing is that when I get home the house is warm, quickly wash up, plug in the headphones, one song after another, suddenly tears spinning, can not control themselves. I don't know how long this kind of day lasts, may also want to find someone to talk to, also want to have a person can accompany me, but think of some things and suddenly dismissed the idea of wanting to be accompanied by someone, the heart silently said to himself: a person is quite good! Tomorrow there are tomorrow's things, thought here, finished crying, wash the face, continue to wear headphones to sleep.
Everyone plays a different role every day, and different roles have different things to do. It may be because of the children's things, family things, feelings or worries or sad, or will be run down, but run down is a moment, venting finished, give yourself a good word to reason, because we have to continue to live. The collapse is not a moment, for me is certainly the heart of a lot of things hidden beforehand, for a number of days can not be resolved, can not be improved, repressed to a certain extent, suddenly broke out, and even out of control.
Life is such a sad thing, while running down the side of the self-healing, but always off through.