Forty-five days later, I chose to readjust myself and found myself lost in marriage. After tearing off the third hand, she focused her life on her family and career. Start a business and start your own new life path. She used to pay for her family, but the family gave her a deep blow. When she looked at life sparsely and normally, her husband was found cheating. Ironically, she laughed at life and laughed at herself for being single-minded only for the happiness of her family, but her husband turned all this into a bubble.

Nothing is more terrible than being a housewife! When you devote all your youth to it, do you find that your role in this family is only? Nanny? That's all. How many people can withstand such a blow? In a man's view, if you spend his money, you should do your duty. He regards all your efforts as the existence that can be measured by money. All this? The truth of God? What do you think is just that you are busy day and night? Work? That's all.

The hardest thing in marriage is respect! Because it is rare for someone to take you to heart, just spoil you and don't work hard. When someone pays attention to your efforts, when someone understands your pain, even if he has done nothing, he is extraordinary to you, isn't he? If not, how can you be willing to pay? May you have company for three meals a day, may you be hot in summer and cold in winter, and may someone shelter you from the wind and cold. Sometimes the world is not just a person and a house, and coming out will be the vitality of everything.

We envy others, but forget the happiness when we are alone. As a housewife, the most terrible thing is to slowly lose yourself and become that unrecognizable existence. Sometimes we feel that it is not difficult to give up the burden and inadvisability! The hard part is that we forget that we are actually so selective, and there is not only one way to go in this world. The road is under your feet, see if you can feel it.