Mare is just an ordinary person, with her own beliefs, empathy, devotion to her children, and occasionally doing little bad things.
The son is a nightmare, a lingering pain, and a forbidden area that the family can't avoid.
Daughter is hope, new school, new friends, new life, accompanied by friends, playing music, making videos, accompanied and protected by family members.
The grandson is a concern, a concern that will stay even if he does whatever he can, and he sleeps with him every night and wakes up in the morning, as if he saw his son when he was a child.
Work is a narcotic. Although there are all kinds of fetters, the original belief in my heart has never changed.
Love is dessert, someone pursues it, it will be moved, it will sink, but it will never put energy into it.
As for alcohol, nicotine, and food, they are all little hobbies that boost your mood.
Although life has been disappointed, we still have to do our best to protect it; even if we are physically and mentally exhausted, outsiders scold me, friends turn against me, and relatives do not understand, I still protect the most important things to me.
Maybe the life of middle-aged people is like this. They are beaten by life, but they still live tenaciously, because hope will never die.
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