What would happen if I wasn t really that strong?

I think your mother is also like you are pretending to be strong in front of each other, just imagine what mother will really say such things to her children like this, parents who really love you will not tell you that she loves you, at least my parents they have never told me, but I also understand that they love me, maybe you are still young, some things need time to prove, well, continue to be brave and strong, brave children will be tired of God, look down, You just need time to prove something, and this process is your growth, and you will be happy in the future, come on!

Maybe your mother still said this to other children, hehe, that's parents, don't be like this, if she really says she doesn't love you, then you love her, if others envy you, there is naturally a reason, not only think that you are okay on the surface, but in fact, they also have a lot of pain, so they will envy you.

Actually, if you think about it, you have siblings, but there are a lot of children who don't.

You have a whole home, but a lot of people don't.

You're better materially, but a lot of people can't afford money, especially for a child.

So you've got a lot of things, and you must think that these things are not important, but the important thing is love, it's love, but there are a lot of people who think that way, and some people have lost their loved ones.

So you already have a lot of what other people want to have.

And what you don't have to have, there are a lot of people who don't have the opportunity to have.

Actually, I'm not as strong as I imagined. A lot of people ask me, how do you make so much fun every day. Sometimes I'm not that happy, I just hide it with a smile.

A lot of people are like me. Laugh happily every day, and suppress those negative emotions in the deepest part of your heart without revealing them. Because no one will be sad about your affairs, some just laugh it off. Just as we too don't understand the suffering of others.

Sometimes I see the cleaning aunt, the only remaining vendor on the side of the road, and the security guard at the door, in such a cold winter, they still repeat the previous day's events as always, they are not bitter, bitter, but we can't feel it.

Each of us is seriously living, because there is hope in life, sometimes I wonder if I am depressed, but this is just my imagination. So many people are trying to live, why should I feel sorry for myself because of a little thing. So I'm happy every day, even if I'm not happy.