What happened to you crying lately?

I've been crying lately because my work isn't going well, I'm full of irritability, and I'm always doing things wrong.

The last time I cried, it was late at night. It should be said that every time I cry, I hide behind my back and cry secretly in the dead of night. I can't sleep at night because I drink coffee during the day, so when I can't sleep with my eyes open in the middle of the night, it's especially easy to figure it out.

Thinking of the bottlenecks I have encountered in my work recently, thinking of the confusion about the future, and thinking of the betrayal of my friends, I have a feeling that I am the worst in the world, and I cry bitterly at night. Then after crying, the negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time happened to be released. When I woke up the next morning, I thought, what stupid thing did I did last night, what did I have to cry about.

But I have to say that after a while, people still have to cry to be more comfortable physically and mentally.

The last time I cried, was to attend my cousin's daughter's wedding, when the host told about his daughter's growth process, the long-term companionship of his parents, I thought of myself and my daughter's companionship, the well-behaved and innocent words, the kind question, I couldn't help but burst into tears, my daughter will always leave us to find a partner one day, there will always be a day when I leave my love. My daughter is a smart girl who gives me happiness and beauty. It's really beautiful to cry because of love, after all, we took out all our love and gave it to the people closest to us.

Recently, I cried because I failed the interview and didn't get into the ideal unit I wanted to enter, which was very sad and sad.

The last time I cried, I was still quite impressed, and now I feel uncomfortable when I think about it. The child seems to grow up overnight, catching you off guard. In the past, I took her with me wherever I went, but just this year, she started hanging out with her classmates and left me aside, and she didn't need me anymore, and every time I thought about it, I felt a deep sense of loss.

But he also comforted himself that children always have to grow up, and sooner or later they will live independently on their own, so they can only bear it silently.

The last time I cried when I was pregnant with my second treasure, the mood of the pregnant woman was originally moody and uncertain. I worry that the baby will be unhealthy or physically defective, and it is the fear before birth. The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt, and I cried wow, what did my husband think was wrong!

And confused him. After crying, I feel like my heart is opened, and every time I want to eat after crying, I feel hungry, and when I feel better, my stomach will be energized.

I cry because of a person, because I like him very much, but I feel like he doesn't care about me. It hurts to think of him, it hurts. He said he was busy with work, but did he really have no time at all?

I don't want to think about it, so let's do it, in short, I'm disappointed! I'd better transfer the part that loves him to me, so it's more realistic.

Because our favorite loved one passed away, we went to see him the day before and he was fine, but he died suddenly the next day, so we can't accept this fact.

The last time I cried was because of a lyric, I forgot what song it was. I only remember clearly that it was late at night, because the pressure was very high during that time, and everything was silently supported by myself, or it may be that people's emotions will be richer at night, and when I heard the lyrics of that song quietly, I couldn't control myself anymore, and I cried loudly in the bed.

When I was in high school, I worked very hard, but I got a countdown in the exam, and then I cried in the quilt in the dormitory at night.

After practicing subject two for a month, it was cool, and it was still snowing when I came back, like my mood, and when I got home, I hid in the quilt and cried, over.

Well, I've been reading a lot of text lately, and I'm itching to write about it. (Actually, from the bottom of my heart, I like to write things) Okay, without further ado, get straight to the point.

Tonight I suddenly choked up while eating and wanted to cry. Maybe it's because the deliberately suppressed emotions in the story of Fu Sange and Yang Yang precipitated overnight and poured out again, maybe it was because it was raining outside the window when I was eating breakfast, and I happened to see an article that resonated slightly, maybe because. I just want to cry.

It's been a long time since I've been like this, last time. The last time I wrote this, when was I still stuck in a hastily agreed relationship, and I liked to do different things, and I liked to go to my ex from time to time, maybe often to prove that I was being liked, and to look hard, hysterically for evidence that I wasn't alone, embarrassed and paranoid. The truth is that even in the days of falling out of love, I was not as uncomfortable and depressed as I am now, at that time, I just delayed myself and him, and I cried happily and cleared up.

So I began to think again, it's nothing more than falling out of love, delete the relevant things, say "I will still be classmates in the future", and cry again, and the seven-month relationship will be explained. The truth is, I don't like it enough, or even, don't like it, so it's not painful to give up naturally.

Because I read a be literature, that night was probably the most painful time I cried, in the dead of night, my parents were next door, I didn't dare to cry, my nose was blocked again, I was lying down, and then I almost couldn't breathe, so I sat up, sat up and cried, and saw that the heroine died and the male protagonist fell into his imagination, Ah Shu was really miserable.

The work pressure is too much, the company is very demanding, the mortgage, the car loan, in short, everything makes me very frustrated,。。

Watched a movie with tears.

Yesterday, because I was going to be away from my boyfriend.

It may be some personality problems, if you are particularly inferior, sensitive and suspicious, it is easy to make yourself sensitive to tears because of other people's trivial things, or even very simple words. For example, I feel that others are insinuating myself in every move, others are criticizing me for whatever they say, I am very inferior, I have no way to communicate with others, all the grievances and pressures are buried in my heart, and I am particularly easy to cry in the long run. It may be caused by frustration or social factors, such as high study pressure, financial pressure, bad family relationship, or relationship problems between husband and wife, etc., which are likely to cause the problem of crying.

Because frustration can easily cause a series of defensive reactions, such as attack, rationalization, grievance, and crying, crying is also a behavioral manifestation of wanting to vent one's negative emotions

Life is really difficult, no one really understands me, I can't be my true self, I want to be the most sensible child for my parents, I want to find a stable job, I want to find someone who everyone is satisfied with, I want to live with my parents for the rest of my life, I want to live in this small county.

Because I didn't take the opportunity ...

After doing nucleic acid on the last day of July, on the way home, I suddenly thought of working hard alone, queuing for more than two hours, and saw other young ladies and boyfriends buying food and water, and I was alone and didn't dare to walk away, and I couldn't stop crying. I've been in a long-distance relationship for over two years.

I was wronged, I was very wronged, and I cried without holding back.

The last time I cried was probably not eating my favorite ice cream in the hot summer; It's a missed friend who made an appointment to go to school together; Or academic failures, graduation breakups, and friends separation; Or a certain suspicion, forced to misunderstand, etc.

The first behavior that a person learns is crying. Every baby croaking to the ground cries uncontrollably, as if to cry as a gift to this strange world. When I grew up, people who were familiar with the world gradually understood that crying was not easy.

I don't know when the fragile right has become a luxury, and people have learned to endure it, keep it silent, and keep it a secret.

However, is there a moment when you choked up and wanted to cry on the overcrowded subway, in the bunk beds that were so small that you couldn't turn around, in those trivial corners of life? Everyone needs a moment like this. After all the emotions poured out, the heart was empty, and those emotional remnants were scattered in every gap around them.

Vent your emotions:

Life is always up and down, with many setbacks. Although no one can share your life and share your suffering, everyone has their own late-night sensibilities. What you're going through may be being experienced by a stranger on the other side of the world. So, you're not alone.

Pain, sentimentality, and melancholy, these incomparably vivid emotions make you feel the taste of life, and fill your original colorless life with stories. Perhaps, these emotions are not a bad thing either. Cry when you want to cry, and talk when you want to.

Not long ago, because I was not understood, I felt that I didn't report my daily efforts, obviously I worked hard, but I didn't have a good person, I wanted to have a better than myself, I enjoyed a better treatment than myself, and I enjoyed a better treatment than myself, so it was very uncomfortable.

The reason is that my father died, and the more I thought about it, the more sad and sad I became, and I couldn't get past this hurdle, so I secretly cried once.

Because he feels very wronged, it is for his good, but he doesn't understand you, but he still has to fight with you, but he must feel wronged, plus the cold eyes of the family, everything is not going well.

Some time ago, I was laid off for the reason of the mask, and I interviewed more than 20 jobs, because I couldn't do the work of standing guard because my waist was not good, and many factories on the post had to work experience, watching my wallet lose weight day by day, sometimes I really felt that it was so difficult to live, and a person returned to the cold 100 yuan a month of rent, and secretly shed tears alone!

The depression in my heart, I can't get what I want, and I cry silently.

Because I was sick and hospitalized, I was helpless and helpless because I couldn't get the huge medical expenses.

I worked hard but couldn't change anything in the face of the cruel current life, I was helpless and helpless, I could only move forward step by step, tears streaming down my face and letting the wind dry.

Because I gave birth in the delivery room, I was so painful that I cried, especially when I gave birth to stitches.

The reason I cried last time was because my lover didn't understand me.

Because of work, I haven't worked for almost a year, and I'm very anxious.

I had a fever and my limbs were weak, and then I got out of bed and went to boil water myself.

Because I watched a particularly sad movie, it triggered some feelings, so I couldn't help but want to cry.

I worked, because I didn't have a job, I broke down.

My parents didn't approve of me falling in love with my boyfriend, and I was sad.

I was yesterday, because everyone only listens to the words of others, and does not persuade others to be kind without suffering others. They didn't understand me, and I was helpless. It's painful.

Feel the pressure of society.

When I was at work, I cried because I made a mistake in my work, didn't complete the task, and was criticized. I remember that it was the first time I was in charge of the project independently, and I cherished the hard-won opportunity to do everything myself, for most of the month, the average daily sleep time was only 4 hours, and what supported me was the smooth holding of the event.

Later, the boss scolded me for the temporary adjustment of the guests, and he didn't give me a chance to explain at all. After scolding, he acted as if nothing had happened, organized a dinner, and announced in public at the dinner party that he ---would promote my project assistant and reward me for traveling abroad. At that time, for the sake of face, I pinched myself hard to hold back tears.

After dinner, at the rental home ...... I cried "wow".It's still a little sad to think about it now, after all, I've really worked hard. "Tears don't mean weakness, maybe it's because of self-blame" Because of my carelessness, what was supposed to be a profitable product ended up losing, and the boss was very good and only deducted a month's salary as a punishment.

Looking at the huge difference, a month of hard work by my colleagues went down the drain, and I really wanted to slap myself a few times. During that time, really, tears always hung on my face unconsciously. This incident was marked by me as a stain on my workplace, wiped away my tears, always remembered, and never happened again.

After graduating from college, the fledgling kid thinks he's sorry, questions his boss's point of view at a meeting, and argues in public. I thought he was wrong, and I had to say who he was.

Since then, my boss has treated me like air, neither arranging work nor communicating with me. Finally, I couldn't stand the cold violence and proposed to resign ......One day I was lying in a rental house of less than 10 square meters, and I called my mother a **, the moment I heard her voice, I cried, although my mother told me not to go home too hard, but it was my own choice to leave my hometown and work hard, I couldn't give up.

Later, I found a new job, I was cautious and humble, and now I am the youngest middle level in the company. Now that I think about it, those things are what I was destined to experience, like Nirvana. After reading these bitter things with tears in my eyes, I believe everyone will be full of emotion.

Maybe you've remembered something, or maybe you've had a past that stuck in your throat, but, just like the stories we see, most people choose not to be sad and to be grateful for the things that once made us cry. In the workplace, tears and laughter can coexist. Even many times, it is tears that give us the strength to keep walking, so no matter what, we should cheer up.