JUST TIRED, MAYBE

Dahlia 2022-03-28 08:01:02

A few years ago, a writer I really liked committed suicide. He wrote children's literature. His writing was light and bright, full of irony, and it was almost a good medicine for me to overcome all negativity. When I collected his last book, I read on the Internet that he was dead, hanged himself in the forest alone, left his dog, his wife, no suicide note, no one knew he was a depressed patient , except his doctor.
I went to the doctor with a friend of mine a few weeks ago. She was under a lot of work pressure and had to sleep on sleeping pills every day. The corridors of the hospital were full of patients who wanted to talk to the doctor, and there was a beautiful art girl , a male software engineer, and a young nurse. The doctor can only see 5 patients in a morning, everyone wants to talk to him, so does my friend, she came out of the doctor an hour later with a big list of pills in her hand, what did she say to her? He didn't say anything. In fact, it was the doctor who said it all the time. He just watched her and told her repeatedly, you are fine, you can come, anytime, to pursue the beautiful things in life, replenish those pills that can eliminate troubles, and then Everything will be fine.
In fact, I know that everything will not automatically change for the better. I have known this principle for a long time, just like I know that my friend will not forget the pressure and troubles because of the persuasion of the psychiatrist. When she returns to work, everything will be the same, and there will be no change in life, unless you jump Get out, or you die. I'm a pessimist, sorry. Actually I just wanted to say that I understand Kelly very well. Although I agree that everyone should work hard to live.
Besides, my friend is well, and her life is actually not bad. Like all normal rising working women, she has encountered a small bottleneck, and she will have a better platform when she is promoted. She will die, she is not short of money, at least for the current state of life, she lives better than many confused peers, she knows what she wants and how to fight for it, everything is very simple, you obey, you work hard , over that hurdle, everything will be fine, the scenery is smooth, everything is within reach, life is a profitable business, at least not a loss.
However, something is missing. Something is missing at some point. The people who cheer are still there, beautiful clothes, good opportunities, friendly colleagues and leaders, everything is just waiting for her sprint, and success is waiting ahead. However, it seems that something is missing, and there is a lack of lubricating oil in some key link. She often calls me in the middle of the night, saying that she can't sleep and she wants to run away, she needs to talk to someone, she wants a little space to think Take a break, it's not a popcorn consumption-style watching a movie or playing a game. She doesn't want everyone to say what they expect of her, and she doesn't want those high-sounding support or encouragement. She feels very tired, she wants to live a little more real, she wants to Ask for a little real love or something, not, you can do it, you can do it.
Maybe even the strongest person will have those moments, whether or not she has been as hard as a nail. Love and career are things that cannot coexist. It doesn't mean that they are born to fight each other, but that we always change some things in the process. We start to go astray and start to pursue success or something, and we never communicate again. Or real happiness.
Of course, this could be just a moan of frustration. After all, there are many people in the world who are dying, wars, disasters, or whatever. And here are a lot of people who should be happy and successful waiting for their doctor to prescribe their antidepressant pills. A whole corridor of people~

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Extended Reading
  • Anissa 2022-03-29 09:01:10

    The legendary life after a generation of songs, hey, it's drugs again.

  • Darrell 2022-04-01 09:01:19

    MEESTER has absolutely no shadow of B in GOSSIPGIRL, which is worthy of encouragement and praise. But she is still too sweet, so sweet that there is no artistic sense in the angle of her face. The film can only be said to be mediocre, not even the inspiring double-faced Hannah Montana.

Country Strong quotes

  • Chiles Stanton: [singing] ... whiskey drowns and the beer chases my blues away.

    [she sees Beau on the doorway]

    Chiles Stanton: Oh hi Beau.

    Beau Hutton: Ever be here to wish me good luck?

    Chiles Stanton: I'm on board. I'm playing three songs tonight.

    Beau Hutton: Says who?

    Chiles Stanton: Says James Canter, that's who.

    Beau Hutton: Bullshit.

    Chiles Stanton: Bulltrue. I happen to be a consideration as an opening act for Miss Kelly Canter. James, my new manager, booked me this gig as a rehearsal. Not that I need it. I've been waiting for this moment since I was four year old.

    Beau Hutton: Last time I saw you sing, you froze up like an ice cube.

    Chiles Stanton: That was seven and a half months ago. And it was just one time. I'm not playing county fairs anymore. I'm much more seasoned.

    Beau Hutton: You don't have any songs. You can't even play the guitar.

    Chiles Stanton: I've been writing songs. I got a whole bunch of them right over there.

    [points at her dresser]

    Beau Hutton: [reads the titles of the lyrics] Little Heartbreaker, Summer Girl, Rinky Dinky Town... these aren't songs, these are rides at Disneyland.

    Chiles Stanton: [sings mockingly] I've got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns...

  • Chiles Stanton: What if I told you I was never Miss Dallas?

    Beau Hutton: Well I'll probably like you even more. Were you?

    Chiles Stanton: I almost was.

    Beau Hutton: What happened?

    Chiles Stanton: I choked. Like always. They asked me what my stance on global warming was and all I could think of was a planet in a big old sweater my Grandma used to make me.

    Beau Hutton: I'm sure that'll keep the world nice and warm.

    Chiles Stanton: Do you still like me?

    Beau Hutton: I still like you.

    Chiles Stanton: I'm serious, Beau.

    Beau Hutton: I still like you.

    Chiles Stanton: I'm not what I seem.

    Beau Hutton: Oh maybe that's what I like about you. D'you ever think of that? You know maybe that's what makes you different from all those other pretty pennies out there.

    [they kiss]