Although the heroine is autistic, she seems to have found her own way out. In the end, life blooms brilliantly, bit by bit, life becomes more beautiful, the heroine alone has stepped out of her own path, becoming stronger, more confident, more brilliant, and more dazzling.
Although the heroine was autistic at the beginning, autism has also made the heroine, allowing her to find her own path in such a long life course. When God closed a door for her, she also Another window was opened for her, this one was far, far away, but this one was open.
Maybe there are many windows in each of us life, we need to walk a few steps, go around, and then be able to open this window; but many of us are about to approach this window, go away; many of us People gave up when they were about to approach this door.
After more than 20 years of my life, I really want to ask God, why did I, my life and soul, come to this world? What do I live for? What kind of purpose? When my life is splendid and alive? Where is the bloom? What will happen to me in the future? Will someone love me? what is love? What is everything for?
In the movie, it says: "Remember, I see you from your voice." Blind people know a person through a person's voice. Is it much better than ordinary people? When I feel the life state of the people around me through the depths of my heart, does my life also gain something? Am I happy? Am I happy? Is my life also qualified to bloom?
The barrage in the movie said: "Geniuses are taught by mortals, but of course they can't be taught." Yes, mortals, how can they teach geniuses? We mortals are so ordinary that we may not even be able to teach ourselves, so how can we teach geniuses? We can't figure out even the most common individuals, how can we figure out the rest?
My life is: overeating and eating when I'm sad. Fortunately, there is still a blog in my life, which can let me express my thoughts, let me talk about my personal unhappiness, my personal sadness, and the sadness of my whole life! No matter what the future is, no matter what life is like, when I talk about myself on the blog, my life and my heart are communicating bit by bit, my life is breaking through my heart, they are closely related, they are in a little bit In the process of a drop of pain, it gradually grows and breaks into a butterfly. I look at my personal life, I look at my splendid state of life, and I feel a pain in my heart.
God taught me to write articles, I really don't know if it helped me or hurt me!
God, when will I be able to get out of this sad state of life? When can I give freedom and when can I give less pain? When will I be able to live my own life and live a better life?
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