Two years ago, my father diagnosed rectal cancer and the family fell into a panic. It turned out that a good home suddenly became so depressed. Every day from home to hospital, from hospital to school, from school to home, I kept repeating it for more than a month until my father went home to recuperate after the operation.
I don't know if people always have a sense of fear when facing death. Since my father came back, I have been sighing, because it has been found that it is late, and cancer cells have spread to the liver and lungs, and there is really nothing I can do. Looking at him with a heavy heart, it seems that he is counting the days day by day. He is really tired and distressed. I don't know how that year came. I left almost a year after my father's operation, leaving us forever.
I have to admit that life is an experience and an experience. There are countless roads in a person's life. No matter where you go, you should cherish the people around you, because life is really not long, and getting married is fate.
Don't let bad things ruin your mood. Be optimistic and happy every day. Life is short. Don't waste time on things that aren't worth it. There are troubles every day, and there is nothing wrong with not answering.
No one is always lucky, and no one is always hard. Instead of complaining that life is too difficult, it is better to face every kind of anxiety in life frankly. Don't speak out of turn about who you pay for and who you sacrifice for. In fact, all the efforts and sacrifices will eventually benefit you.
I don't know what will happen in the future, as long as my family is healthy and happy.